[Ikon the Hologram]   I exit out of my sarcophagus   Fourth Horseman of the apocaplyse   For my esophagus breathes evil that just demolishes   Abolishes, to the darkness of Mephastophales   Mental enteral that went through an ancient acropolis   Conquered this, from a fetus to genius   Took DNA from the Shroud of Turin and cloned Jesus   Merciless leaders, the 19th galaxy   Born to a storm on the seas of Gallilee   Battle me and suffer whiplash from my apostles   Leave you in shackles in the castle of Nosferatu   Ikon is hostile and mortals cause contusions   Hologram is known for placing poison in Christian communion   Slash, with the actions of ultra-violence   Crucifixions, in diction by Pontius Pilate   I walk naked in the house of David with pride   Force you to bleed just to make sure that you're still alive    Crystallize, we keep it live, y'all can't see me   Banish satanic verses like Ayatollah Komeini   I break in half, setting staff with ancient math   I wait and laugh, create a *fucking* blood bath.      [Esoteric]   I bring the gory oratory thats demorally derogatory   Mad expository expedition in your auditory   Categories don't apply   Your mind's eye is blinded by my battle raps   Like cateracts your habitat is Halifax   Once I run you out your native city   Shay's committee is pretty witty we show no pity   I deflate then separate wack MCs who replicate   Every trace of Esoteric found up in their record crate   I devastate, homosapian metabolism   Like human catacalysm inbreded with an anachronism   My precision makes incisions on your acrotism   Battling is a bad decision leaving you with lacerisims   I whoop ass like masochism dominatrix   That's the basics   Hologram brought The Matrix   To fake kids   Fifty dead MCs to my credit   Learn from the druid better known as Esoteric      [Virtuoso]   In this the final conflict high powers and copper ides to enlist this   The fluid I spit is viscous   Without so much as whispers   And with the swiftness of what you transisted   Can carry info, a widow slapped when you missed this   Directly cut by my discus   Forged upon the anvils of Prophestus ------ hand skills   I slam your damn grill   Execute in Greco-Roman holds   Roll controls the battle gear   Exploding through the atmosphere   I saddle fear, reads cereberal centipedes   And Evil Steades the feeble flee   Holdings of a rapper thats headed for the sky the scroll   Is to be viewed by the mischievious eyes of Loki   I hated your verse so I went back in time   Waited in your mother's warm uterus   To kill you before you were born   Like zygotes my hands split the trunk of petrified oaks   It's time to die folks   You think that I joke   I leave you die slow   Your wrists are broken tied to horses   Quartered as forces pull you in opposite directions   Dissection of my anatomy   Will lead to the unveiling of blood shield   In a tiny time will reveal   That a giant computer body   Which is similar to RoboTech   Downloaded wreck   From the million megabytes of rhymes that rest on Virtuoso's neck