Killy Nem See

Perchance he for whom the bell tolls knows

Not of the promise engraved in my prose

I'm fully equipped with the Critical cryptic

Decipher the prediction of the apocalyptic

Showdown and win lose or draw blood

I'm delivering the coup de gras. Shivering MCs

Wet with cold quicksilver sweat

Shouldn't bet on getting off that easy yet

Under a boulder leave you colder than a salamander

When I call collect to great Alexander

I'm sending MCs off to summer camp, concentration

Teaching them the miracle of lyrical education

Lessons, unless they persist with defiance

That's when I come with the science of giants

The first MC in outer space, you'll be famous

I'll kick your ass from my boot to Uranus!

And you'll be left with a new definition of hard

So start filling out your organ donor card

Doctor Death, Stinkin' Rich M.D.

I must find/hunt/kill an MC!

"Killy Nem See!"

"When it comes to sound dem can't pass me"

You got your man, try it now!

Who what where when why and how!

Sucker motherfucker, you better get gone or

Word is bond, I'll cut your ear off like Mister Pond!

I am in no way concerned with morays or ethics

To heck with that, yo I'm pyrotechnical

It's quite a spectacle, come and get a closer look

When it comes to fun with punishment, I wrote the book.

"Killy Nem See!"

Alas, poor Yorick, he should have chose another trade

He got cocky, so like hockey got played!

You should have seen it, you would have been appalled

I got pinpoint precision like Lee Harvey Oswald!

My man was temporarily inhibited

And so the man responsible had to get divoted!

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