Enemy Lines (feat. Cyph4 & OfNazareth)

Ahead of the edipus weather Set up for venomous pleasure I never said it was clever A friend to menacin leppers Or men descended from never endin' pretending again And rendered defenders of zen the enemy pendin' Ingest the remedy dreadin levels ahead of me Never settle for less than the vessel set to eventually Enter the best of entities centered demented chemistry Vengeance is the penance for men's commendable tendencies I've defended the symmetry with the legend defending me Whether destiny measures the depth of hell in the melody Jet propelling through interstellar fidelity Settin' sail within the spectrum compelling me Tell a dream weaver he's the reason we can breathe ether Seated at the feet of these creatures born to believe neither Deceivers conceded to feeding to be the boss While the leader doesn't need it to be defeated and lost! Dead center ahead of enemy lines From the grave of a cemetery mind Come the slave of the cadence surrendering every line Momentarily disabled manufactured back to rhyme Dead center ahead of enemy lines From the grave of a cemetery mind Come the slave of the cadence surrendering every line Momentarily disabled manufactured back to rhyme I walk slowly with the concrete melting under me Constantly bewildered taking compliments as mockeries A prototype, a poltergeist and hypocrites and oddities Honesty forsaken as a number in this lottery The letters were old, the letters were code Disemboweled from the alphabet from breaking my oath But then I had to find a way to delivery these terms So I held the words hostage and released them in germs Their turn, My way Their thoughts, My cage They run, I write Their words, My page I never thought we'd make it farther on this ground The thought of all their adjectives delivered at discount We tried to fight it but the letters were in tune They couldn't hide it cause the numbers were in two's We had them hanging in an algorithm noose But the letters had their way in a momentary truce well It didn't last it didn't get far Cause the words were a victim of they couldn't count bars Now we're lost in forever in a galaxy of stars Cause INFINITY's a number with the letters at large Their turn, My way Their thoughts, My cage They run, I write Their words, My page I never thought we'd make it farther on this ground The thought of all their adjectives delivered at discount. Dead center ahead of enemy lines From the grave of a cemetery mind Come the slave of the cadence surrendering every line Momentarily disabled manufactured back to rhyme Dead center ahead of enemy lines From the grave of a cemetery mind Come the slave of the cadence surrendering every line Momentarily disabled manufactured back to rhyme