Beat Butcha Get Em Canibus (Ft. Chopp Devize, Jaecyn Bayne & Son One)

[Intro: Canibus]
Yeah, Melatonin Magik
Jaecyn Bayne, Son One, Chopp Devize, Canibus {*echoes*}

[Verse One]
Undergod soldier, running off toasting
A notebook and vocals, a smidge overdosing
Even when the D-boy system not coasting
You hear my spoken better than when Rae lost his focus
Crystallized opiate to victimize opponents
With addictive lines coated in, snares and some solar hits
Motive is to sew up in ya, dopest with a doper grit
Son, Can-I, and I, Pai Mai's chosen men
Transcontinental connoisseurs of the art of war
Knocking off non-essential artists which ya shopping for
The buck stops when I step in the voicebox
And unload bars like they're several joy shots
Yellow light caution, my melatonin's arching
Sleep on me, and I'ma get to sleep stalking
Technicians of lyrics, racketeering of sound
That'll surely be your last at your burial grounds

[Verse Two]
Ayyy~! Get 'em, metaphorically speaking, this set of bars
Is letting off till several squads is deaded and weakened
Or probably beheaded and beaten, severed and leaking
I get it, started like before I parted I settled in Eden
But evolved over the course of time
More was just forced to fall off course for the shine (yeah!)
I'm the ultimate, no alternate
Swords can give, darts with tips, dipped in arsenic
Most sound like nothing like after me
Track murdered the graveyard's busting at the seams
(When I crush) like a nug out of the bag of the trees
To be honest, your rhymes sound like rotten to me (word)
I'm the sun, I'm the rise, and the fall
When I die and collapse the whole sky'll dissolve
(Yeah) And I fight for the cause
You should say my name first when describing the boss