I'm spittin' with the venom To your soul through flesh and denim I kill every opponent with the message that I send 'em And I leave 'em, with no heart-beatin', the lungs breathin' Their last thought was questioning the demon they believe in Forcing me to start kickin' mental martial arts Piercing they hearts, with all these metaphorical darts Make use of this verbal abuse and call a truce 'Cause the verse hurts worse, and works quick as a noose Stop frontin', you wantin' my mouth to stop running Some sought assault, but the thoughts kept comin' The last man who tried, well, he died in his sleep I can't believe what I was saying put him 6 feet deep Diagnosed with an overload flow to his brain I guess the truth that I told him, must have drove him insane Any rough @.$@., can pull the trigger, but I'm bigger The poisoned lyrics make you sick quicker than liquor So go blast your gun, I'm gonna be the one who'll be yellin' victory When all is said and done son Now I'm battling my wars With chords and metaphors Lord knows the pen's mightier than the sword Armed with my thoughts and the almighty force For sure the pen's mightier than the sword Destroy the flesh, but the core will endure Of course the pen's mightier than the sword So blow me up with a bomb, I'll move on and go beyond Like the wayward son, and carry on I'm forever green, I'm what you never seen before What you thought was raw was far from hardcore I'm alive on a compact disc, I never miss, I always hit Assuring I'll forever exist Three times as arrogant as Cannibis is Now they teaching classes, calling it The Borial-Analysis I grip the mic as if I'm never gonna pass it When I spit the ancient and eternal to the masses Enthusiastic, opposite of plastic Just recorded this shit, and it's already classic Man on a mission, holding my position With no war paints, just poetic ammunition Now I'm battling my wars With chords and metaphors Lord knows the pen's mightier than the sword Armed with my thoughts and the almighty force For sure the pen's mightier than the sword Destroy the flesh, but the core will endure Of course the pen's mightier than the sword Combat, without physical contact, you're under attack Gettin' bashed, smashed, slashed, and gashed With the sharp tongue, piercin' your ear drum It's fearsome, slinging your gun son, I ain't even got one I'm doing what I say, and saying what I mean With words that cut clean from a poet supreme I flip tha Tai-Chi Chuan, droppin' terrorist bombs With blood from Lebanon like Kahlil Gibran I reside in the hills outside the city walls Behind closed doors with the infinite source While you're dwellin' in your hood, inhaling the smog I'll be in the woods, puffin' logs talkin' to God Uninvolved with ya'll, I'm watchin' all far from afar Loungin' on a mountain top, countin' the stars Now I'm battling my wars With chords and metaphors Lord knows the pen's mightier than the sword Armed with my thoughts and the almighty force For sure the pen's mightier than the sword Destroy the flesh, but the core will endure Of course the pen's mightier than the sword Mightier than the sword (3X)