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(feat. Ced Gee) [Chorus: Ced Gee] Hello, I'm back again With Metatron, the champion Hello, I'm back again It's Ced Gee, the champion Hello, I'm back again With Metatron, the champion Hello, I'm back again [Archangel Metatron:] I'm a radar, getting messages from galaxies They want me to stop, aliens are mad at me Cause on the face of the Earth I'm the first To break the wrath of the curse Getting lucky, just like David did Goliath My rhymes, they sling shot, around Orion Then return like a comet killing giants I'm defiant, so stop relying, on Weak rhyming child molesters But I'm the Metatron, Pyramid Protector The Delta, Alpha, and Omega, Supreme Divine soundwaves Puerto Rico beat the Dream Team, reality And forget formalities, explode with thoughts Yes, nuclear of course, you stepping to me? SongtexteYou get your face slashed, irrational, a pattern in Pi's decimal Decimate, your brain, I detonate Chill with germs then further instigate Create, which means to build something Words to thoughts to flesh, now I wanna kill something Motherfuckers, Lost Secret two soloist Your moms mad that your pops on some homo shit Blowing up your brain like a Jewish terrorist Or a Muslim, whatever irrelevant Rappers, to me you just a toilet seat You get shit on, I'm a cleanse your soul Rap to take control, I'm Metatron and I'm a roll My names the Delta [Chorus] [Ced Gee:] Back to take control as I begin To rip this mic apart, from end to end Combine the rhyme that's mines to make 'em blend Produce a beat that's dope I hope you smoke the dope, I wrote I quote I made your brain choke, you need an antidote Of rhymes, just like funky potions I killed your membranes, so now your hoping That you can become, another intellect But you're a dummy, son, your rhymes can't connect Metaphors, cause your style is very basic You leave traces, you have no aces Jacks, or Kings, or Queens, or even deuces I'm like Spades, you can't renege this Ultramagnetic style of rhythm Brain combustion, is what I give 'em To make them shake and hesitate and make mistakes To stay awake cause the Gee stands for Great Man, reachin' my apex The more I climb, son, some rappers hate that Twist and change the way I rearrange they brains Cause I'm still the Delta [Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania