Souls From the Streets
Jedi Mind Tricks Lyrics

My mathematical powers devour cowards as I spray words
I am highly skilled in rhyming and wordplay and can easily defeat weak rappers

Like acid rain showers, nations, you can't face them
My lyrics are powerful and destructive, like acid rain, and no opposition can handle them

Erase them or I praise them, as my mind excites the wind
I can either destroy my enemies or give them praise depending on my mood, and my creative thoughts bring excitement

Like spirits of ill concensions, time will clash
My rhymes are like supernatural entities causing conflict in the rap game

On ya cipher, lyric concealed behind whirlwind fire
In a rap battle, my true lyrical abilities are hidden behind a display of intense energy

Or flood, draw blood from wack souls as I smack hoes
I metaphorically drown talentless rappers and defeat them brutally

Live concensive, or yes 'em, it's damage
My rap style is intense and effective, causing significant damage to my opponents

That my sintex causes, is irrepreble
The impact of my rhymes and syntax is irreparable

'Cause vanity of my insanity force ya whole click to be divided
My unpredictable and crazed behavior causes discord and division within your entire crew

You have just bear witnessed to dub side united
You have just experienced the unifying force of the Dub Side, which is my rap style

Who do you love? Bugs, styles and fresh
Who are you loyal to? I am loyal to creativity, unique styles, and freshness

And numb somes of soul, witchcraft
I possess the ability to mesmerize and captivate souls with my mystical and magical rap skills

The clutch is the archer's mode, and sure plot
I have complete control and precision in my actions, just like an expert archer

Of device, we shot twice, after the same arrow
We make use of clever strategies and execute them flawlessly, leading to success

Rush through life, it's off this slug
I navigate through life swiftly, fueled by determination and ambition

Advise me with words from death, and new com battles
Give me advice that comes from a dark and deadly place, specifically related to rap battles

Far time left, and pure shot plug that way
I have a lot of time remaining to make an impact, and I consistently deliver powerful verses

You marathron, let me down to grace the plate
You underestimate me, but I will prove my worth and dominate the rap game

Full stagnant, touch I, but revamp the squad
Even though things may seem inactive, my presence and influence will revitalize the team

Gettin' loops, saviate on contact
I constantly seek inspiration and create unique beats when I collaborate with others

The triflyn four fists, sparks another spliff
My group of skilled individuals initiate action with precision and ignite creativity

Bodies left stiff, you can't f**k with my ruggedness
I leave my opponents frozen in shock and they cannot handle the raw and aggressive nature of my rap style

My gunshots is leaving niggaz on they asses
I metaphorically shoot down my enemies and leave them in a vulnerable and defeated position

Smoking all the canibus, like the weed savage
I consume all the competition, just like a savage smoker consumes marijuana

Rip dimensions and it matters, take an L
I effortlessly tear through different rap dimensions and defeat any opposition, leaving them with a loss

You no challenge, I blow up, ya muthaf**kin' brain cells
You are no match for me, and my lyrical prowess has the power to blow your mind

And leave you legal, the slang tongue spigel
I leave you in a state of confusion and unable to comprehend my unique and intricate wordplay

Cocks back the fifth, teflon starts to seek it
I prepare my gun and the bullet starts its journey, ready to cause damage

Criminals on a move, set a threat
My crew of skilled rappers is always on the move, posing a threat to anyone who opposes us

Sip the moet, and let off the twin techs to ya
I celebrate my success with expensive champagne and then proceed to shoot my opponents with dual firearms

Muthaf**kin' chest
I target the chest area with my shots, aiming to cause maximum damage

I speak double-double, cause double trouble never do I rumble
I speak with great intensity and bring chaos and trouble wherever I go, never backing down from a fight

On a rule, my microphone sever clones
I am the master of my craft, and my microphone destroys any imitators or copies

It's beyond binoculars, sense the moody, six chromosomes
My perspective and vision go beyond what others can see, and my unique genetic makeup sets me apart

I'm no more less, no need to flex the evil, trip with the clip
I am confident in my abilities and don't need to prove myself, but I can unleash my dark side if necessary

I got the 6-1-0 flow, and 0-8-2 is my zip
I rap with a distinct style associated with the 610 area code, and my unique identity is represented by the 082 zip code

Yo, so call me out in Philly when you down to flip
If you want to challenge me in a battle, come to Philly and be prepared for intense competition

No frill skills, or freestylin' when y'all wildin'
I don't rely on unnecessary tricks or improvisation when I'm in a battle with rappers who are being reckless and aggressive

Im broadcastin all the way live from Philly's Long Island
I am proudly representing Philly and delivering my live performance to an audience located on Philly's Long Island

I visualize cream, tech's scrap with infered beams
I have a clear vision of success and use advanced technology to defeat my opponents with precision and accuracy

Stash keys, and tease, lickin' back so y'all can
I hide valuable assets and taunt my enemies, waiting for them to make a mistake

My click of criminals, flippin' confortable
My crew consists of skilled individuals who thrive in a criminal environment, and we excel in our comfort zone

My pockets full of benjamins, fool surrending
I am financially successful and carry a lot of hundred dollar bills, causing my enemies to surrender in defeat

When I'm blendin' in, dub side invincible
With my smooth blending skills, I become invincible and untouchable as a member of the Dub Side

Imperial, for lyrical tactics
I am powerful and dominant in my use of clever and strategic lyrics

I react with signs to get ya ass kicked
I respond to any signs of disrespect by taking immediate action and defeating my opponent

Indeed the face of evil, is the face told by me
I embody a dark and menacing persona that represents evil and destruction

So I proceed to bleed my people, niggaz say I'm too cerebral
I continue to express myself through my music and connect with my audience, even though some may find my intellect overwhelming

Lies, dub side, flippin' perfection through your section
Don't believe the rumors, the Dub Side is here to dominate and bring perfection to every corner

Sanity's slippin', whose the next victim to catch a bless
My sanity is slowly fading away, and I wonder who will be the next person to experience my wrath

Set a threat, I rip the mic and run race like an auto practice
I establish myself as a formidable threat, and when I rap, it's as smooth and effortless as a racecar driver practicing

I inflect this verse leavin' heads in they casket
I deliver my powerful verses, leaving my listeners in shock and figuratively burying their heads in their own metaphorical caskets

Watch this nappy headed villain, brutal torture is illegal
Keep an eye on me, the menacing and unruly villain, as I bring pain and suffering in a way that is both ruthless and against the law

I back down clowns with a four pound, as I defeat you
I intimidate and overpower my opponents, using a weapon and asserting my dominance to ensure victory

Insert the lyrical slugs, that straight's very
I deliver my lyrics aggressively, hitting hard like bullets, without holding back

A nickel plated verse I spit like a hollow tip steady
I release my rhymes with precision and force, comparing them to a lethal weapon like a hollow-point bullet

Constantly, drop ya wack back with fire weapon
I continuously attack and overpower weak rappers with relentless firepower in my lyrics

This adolescent, keeps a clip full for street protection
Even though I am young, I always carry a loaded gun for my own safety and to defend myself on the streets

Ain't nothing complex about the way I cock my biscuit
I don't complicate things, especially when it comes to preparing my gun, I do it with ease and without hesitation

I set and threat it, bust that tech son, it's not explicit
I prepare myself for danger, threatening my enemies, and when necessary, I use my firearm, without explicitly mentioning it

Exquisite, in divine rhymes I drop like jewels
My rhymes are beautifully crafted and valuable, dropping with elegance and significance

The mic I abuse when I choose to break fool
I take advantage of the microphone, using it to my own benefit, especially when I decide to act foolish and cause chaos

With this course, I force many emcees out the galaxy
Through my powerful rap style, I intimidate and eliminate many other emcees from the rap scene

Challenge me, I rip apart flows with analogy
If you dare to challenge me, be prepared to witness me completely dismantle and outshine any rap flows, using clever and intricate analogy

Now with me, got that establish and wrap ya cabbage with styles
By being associated with me, you will gain a reputation and be able to impress others with your unique rap styles

You can't manage to damage or even fathom the mental capacity
You are incapable of causing harm or even understanding the depth of my intellectual and creative abilities

'Cause I harass these wack emcee's, in degrees
I relentlessly torment and ridicule talentless emcees, gradually escalating the intensity of my attacks

I splatter universe, and mountain casualties
I metaphorically spread chaos and destruction throughout the universe, leaving countless victims in my wake

In the dark, my squad sells, blowin' ya conscience
My crew operates covertly and sells illegal substances, causing confusion and disturbance in your mind

My assumptions, ethotical, unstoppable, anthological
My beliefs and theories are based on a unique moral code, making me unstoppable and on a level of greatness that will be documented in history

I pull the trigger with mystical, my poetic
When I take action, it is with a sense of mystery and intrigue, complementing my poetic and artistic nature

Rip fanatics up, and rich with the sinical
I tear apart obsessed fans, leaving them in a state of disarray and filled with cynicism

Coming back from the city of Atlantic, it's the hispanic
I am returning from the city of Atlantic, proudly representing my Hispanic heritage

Causing mad panic, with fat static for ya addict
I bring chaos and confusion, causing people to panic and creating a strong impact for those addicted to rap

Automatic, I stick shift quick if you test me
I can swiftly switch gears and escalate the intensity if you decide to challenge or provoke me

Left the ciphers, layin' lifers, seen in one spot and attended
I have left a lasting impact on rap battles, leaving my opponents helpless and shocked, while the audience witnesses my dominance

That you get ya crews bruised in black and blues
I inflict physical and emotional harm on your crew, leaving them with bruises and a feeling of defeat

Put ya name and age on the front page, of the newspaper
I expose and humiliate you by publicly revealing your identity and age, ensuring that everyone will know about your defeat

I drape my hood up on my carriage, damage faggots
I proudly represent my neighborhood and cover myself with a cloak of power, causing harm and defeating weak individuals

Quit the habits, feedin' on emcee's on maggots
I break free from my bad habits and instead consume weak emcees, leaving them like maggots, powerless and insignificant

Inspect ya gadgets, my style switches cause I flick it
I analyze and scrutinize your tools and equipment, and I am able to adapt and switch my rap style effortlessly

Return the mic, fixin' stitches, cause I ripped it
I confidently pass the microphone back to you, but the damage I caused with my intense lyrics is evident and cannot be repaired

I can't stand like a maniac depressin'
I cannot tolerate or accept being in a state of manic depression, as it negatively affects my mental state and creativity

That's been submerged in subterrarian eutopia
I have been trapped in an underground world filled with darkness and despair, which has affected me and my artistic expression

Why's the mansion that I'm representin'
The place where I come from and represent is often associated with wealth and extravagance

Is the feel competitin' in suburbs
The atmosphere and vibe in the suburban rap scene is highly competitive and influential

Which has regenerated the etaric
The influence of the suburban rap scene has rejuvenated and revived my creative energy and artistic spirit

That kicks the subterric poetry on this plain of obscurity
I deliver my underground and obscure style of poetry with power and force, standing out in a world of darkness and confusion

One element, top lyricist
I am a unique and integral part of the rap community, recognized as one of the best lyricists in the game

Intellectin' with, d-u-b squad of imperialist
I engage in intellectual discussions and interactions with the Dub Squad, a group of dominant and powerful individuals

With an innevator as the dictator
With a visionary leader guiding us, we are innovative and groundbreaking in our approach to music and rap

So we can see you, liver clues with side and system views
We observe and analyze every aspect of your existence, gaining insight and understanding of your intentions and thoughts

Heads emulate but can't duplicate, cause this side
People try to imitate and copy our style but fail to replicate it, because our unique approach cannot be easily reproduced

Can't be tugged, yo, one love
Our unity and connection as a group is unbreakable, spreading only love and positivity