Lights Up

We're bringin' in the wicked, the vicious Are you ready for another round I'm bringin' a cloud full of thunder 'n' lightnin', rain, hailstorm 'n' sleet down Let the sound drown 'em all out It's an induction An introduction to a new call of corruption, bring it The cowards cower, in the corner, in the carnage As we tower over 'n' over power Crush 'n' disrupt The hours are still devoured I got the quill, I got the parchment 'n' I got the ink As quick as a blink I'm comin' back from the brink I'm risin' from the sediment Eyes wide 'n' full of adrenaline I resent all my benevolence Skip the fifth, I'm the sick element Look at you You're the minimal, a copy cat, a pussy, so pitiful Yet you judge me Cos I'm an individual The hooded figure is back in the room Shrouded in darkness and far from harmless The maggots are crawlin' droppin' from his palms His mind is shattered He's here to splatter 'n' batter It's about time that I rose from that tomb Matt da Spitter's back with a boom, boom, boom I'm crawlin' out of the abyss I was lookin' for forgiveness Til I realised I don't know what forgiveness is I'm a three-one-six I'm a dirty, sick shit, drippin' venomous from my lips But I'm ready, get steady Ready, set, get ready to let rip I'm sick of chewin' at my own wrists I'm a pacifist with bleeding knuckles 'n' a clenched fist I'm just a lunatic, of that, no doubt Knock knock, who's that FMA is in da house You can't lock me out Held inside a Hannibal cage on the psyche ward I was sat here with a pen and a paper Drawing a blank with blood stains as my paint Then FMA came and unlocked the double pad locked door And let the wolf back into the sheep's paddock So much blood on the floor Now that the savage advocate of havoc Is stabbin' at the canvas I deserve more, than I've ever got before Sir am I murmurin', I need a sermon To unburden this burden And I need it now Defeated 'n' buried beneath the ground, help I'm heated up n devout, I'm breakin' out, 'n' I'm shoutin', what Callum's hurtin' 'n' cursin' the nurses Bringin' the vicious, the wickedest verses Guess I'm going down then so are my nouns hence I can't pronounce em Cos I'm from those Crooked Northern council houses Screw suicide Cos soon as I picked my pen up I wanted to write the greatest song of my life I'm pickin' the mic up Still fightin' a feelin' to quit, but I'd fly with clipped wings This is my battle My tatters are in the rubble My raps are in the rabble Manic obsessive, never stoppin', 'til Earth's rotting The mastermind is plotting I stamp on a beat your raps fall off like an amputee on a trampoline I'm mental like Father said I'd be, yep Skill was force fed to me Atak of da red hedz Where's my parental advisory It's Caz Soul Calibur cannibal Man of madness, man is Manus with mandibles Don't mean to panic you all It's fact of the matter that my manner isn't well mannered at all Welcome 12 Gage to the stage They locked me in They didn't think I'd escape again Now we can begin The curtain rises And their eyes light up The stage lights light up When the mics are turned up, what We take the stage Step back, kaboom Commence the second phase We're on the move Operation obliteration's under way I'm bringin' in a new array, of tip-top hip-hop A lyrical slipknot, ready to drop FMA 'n 12 Gage are back at the big top I've undergone an evolution My eloquence has developed My speech impediment Spreads terror, speaks never Cease these errors CSI are gonna have to piece this scene together Here's a clue It was FMA with a 12 Gage in the kitchen Now he's back with a 50 Cal and a hostage in the moshpit, what Swallow the voltage, what I think that I've lost it, what Better pass on da baton, pass it on back to Matt 'n' I got skill you cannot fathom You'll fall far in this chasm I could do with some new scars I'm holdin' up my harmed arms Spittin' out uranium bars I'm aimin' for the stars New and improved I'm charged up 'n' ready to erupt I'm throwin' this up from my gut One moment's enough You'll be crushed under my foot Fuck I'll be here until the stage lights die Splittin' the atom, I'm just a nice guy I got such a fuckin' nice mind I'm in my prime, I'm standin' in the spot light The heights of my rhymes Until the stage lights die This is it The second performance A second swarm of locusts Applaud us in a chorusless chorus None will oppose us The curtain rises And their eyes light up The stage lights light up When the mics are turned up, what We take the stage The balance is tippin', don't underestimate us again A new chapter is written Rip the script to bits we're back again The curtain rises And their eyes light up The stage lights light up When the mics are turned up, what