Untitled (Bonus Track)

[Ikon the Verbal Hologram]

the lawnmower man smashes, through ya skull with battle axes

we whip asses, with the jaunty daggers

and smash this, crushing opposition like we was fascist

stigmata and four gashes

we bashes, the faggots who can't attack it right

take they sternum and then turn em into my acolytes

that's the sight of blood, that make a child stop

that's the rights of thugs that keep it wild hot

I hate you, say a prayer to a heavenly father

it's fatal, like a natal military armada

we hotter, warriors from Atlantis

couldn't overstand how raw the Hologram is

the mantis, who used the flame rod

you couldn't physically bruise the name God

[Hook- Ikon x2]

we smash mics, and blast too precise

and laugh as we cast the first stones at Christ

[Jus Allah]

we born builders, as life takes it's toll

legends of the seven, embrace my soul

transported off the planet, by a supreme force

and told to return on the day of Pentecost

I bisect the ways between Heaven and Earth

and scramble messages from God into your church

deception, blinds your perception

my reflection outshines the other colors in the spectrum

the brethren, I cease the peace corps

we follow street laws, engaged in Beast Wars

the visionary bombs, with military arms

aimed at that motherfucker with pitchfork and horns

I sent alchemy throughout the galaxy

to cause fire and ice, like Flames in Calgary

you're trapped in, the core of corruption

left a fossil, in my path of destruction

*voice sample*

[Hook- Ikon x2]

we smash mics, and blast too precise

and laugh as we cast the first stones at Christ

[Ikon]

I am the man who lives above the force of good and evil

[Jus Allah]

the man that handed down the powers to give to my people

[Ikon]

live under laws of bald eagle

[Jus Allah]

there's no tomorrow

[Ikon]

get trapped with the trenchcoat killers in Colorado

[Jus Allah]

blazin spark, feeling certain my days are marked

live a life that conflicts with the ways I'm taught

[Ikon]

fuck it, we bring it hardcore, raw and ragged

ya team must be hidin they balls, like a faggot

[Jus Allah]

I came with the light and gave sight to the sages

black ink contained to write truth on white pages

[Ikon]

you're sliced faceless

[Jus Allah]

subjected to a massacre

[Ikon]

Jedi Mind, bombin your moves like John Africa

[Jus Allah]

we laugh at ya

[Ikon]

the devil is the bomber

[Jus Allah]

we unaffected as we protected by God's armor

[Hook- Ikon x2]

we smash mics, and blast too precise

and laugh as we cast the first stones at Christ