tilt earth on an axis, galactus, in fact im cast from the ashes
well versed in the classics, my actions are gonna put a crack in the atlas
ima laugh at the bastards, gasp on the gas, take a bath in the acid,
head fractured a gasket, and nobody gonna last when i clash with the masses now i stand on the remnants, recommend you grip to the evident, lip still venomous. sick of it all, i got the medicine. to begin let em in; kill a nemesis when i get a bit of it up in my system i spit what my pen drips, whether it's juggling the planets, struggle with the madness, following the path: hip hop 5th element. bring a blade, bathe in the blood, bitten by a bullet a barrage of brass, build a bomb at the base of a building, bask in the bodies burned in the blast baptized in a bucket of beer, been on a boom bap binge ,in the basement i bump bring a baseball bat to your beats, brain in a blur been blazing a blunt. loose cannon with a lit fuse, split crews and rip though anyone who hit snooze got a grip on a ginsu, and im gonna kill for the skill, not a grill with a chipped tooth. stripped you to the sinew and i got em looking like a gimp or a chimp in a pimp suit
still the best, and we bring proof, and it sounding like a sneeze now that we gonna hit you
break em off, we gonna break em off
take a loss, they gonna take a loss
Born in Alaska, Dr. Hayden is an underground hip hop artist focused on delivering creative lyricism over a brooding fusion of dark boom bap and new school production.