We're bringin' in the wicked, the vicious,
Are you ready for another round,
I'm bringin' a cloud full of thunder 'n' lightnin', rain, hailstorm 'n' sleet down,
Let the sound drown 'em all out,
It's an induction,
An introduction to a new call of corruption, bring it,
The cowards cower, in the corner, in the carnage,
As we tower over 'n' over power,
Crush 'n' disrupt,
The hours are still devoured,
I got the quill, I got the parchment 'n' I got the ink,
As quick as a blink,
I'm comin' back from the brink,
I'm risin' from the sediment,
Eyes wide 'n' full of adrenaline
I resent all my benevolence,
Skip the fifth, I'm the sick element,
Look at you,
You're the minimal, a copy cat, a pussy, so pitiful,
Yet you judge me,
Cos I'm an individual,
The hooded figure is back in the room,
Shrouded in darkness and far from harmless,
The maggots are crawlin' droppin' from his palms,
His mind is shattered,
He's here to splatter 'n' batter,
It's about time that I rose from that tomb,
Matt da Spitter's back with a boom, boom, boom,
I'm crawlin' out of the abyss,
I was lookin' for forgiveness.
Til I realised,
I don't know what forgiveness is,
I'm a three-one-six,
I'm a dirty, sick shit, drippin' venomous from my lips,
But I'm ready, get steady,
Ready, set, get ready to let rip,
I'm sick of chewin' at my own wrists,
I'm a pacifist with bleeding knuckles 'n' a clenched fist,
I'm just a lunatic, of that, no doubt,
Knock knock, who's that,
FMA is in da house,
You can't lock me out,

Held inside a Hannibal cage on the psyche ward
I was sat here with a pen and a paper,
Drawing a blank with blood stains as my paint,
Then FMA came and unlocked the double pad locked door,
And let the wolf back into the sheep's paddock
So much blood on the floor,
Now that the savage advocate of havoc,
Is stabbin' at the canvas,
I deserve more, than I've ever got before,
Sir am I murmurin', I need a sermon,
To unburden this burden,
And I need it now,
Defeated 'n' buried beneath the ground, help,
I'm heated up n devout, I'm breakin' out, 'n' I'm shoutin', what,
Callum's hurtin' 'n' cursin' the nurses,
Bringin' the vicious, the wickedest verses,
Guess I'm going down then so are my nouns hence,
I can't pronounce em,
Cos I'm from those,
Crooked Northern council houses,
Screw suicide,
Cos soon as I picked my pen up,
I wanted to write the greatest song of my life,
I'm pickin' the mic up,
Still fightin' a feelin' to quit, but I'd fly with clipped wings,
This is my battle,
My tatters are in the rubble,
My raps are in the rabble,
Manic obsessive, never stoppin', 'til Earth's rottin',
The mastermind is plottin',
I stamp on a beat your raps fall off like an amputee on a trampoline,
I'm mental like Father said I'd be, yep,
Skill was force fed to me,
Atak of da red hedz,
Where's my parental advisory,
It's,
Caz Soul Calibur cannibal,
Man of madness, man is Manus with mandibles,
Don't mean to panic you all,
It's fact of the matter that my manner isn't well mannered at all,
Welcome 12 Gage to the stage,
They locked me in,
They didn't think I'd escape again,
Now we can begin,

The curtain rises,
And their eyes light up,
The stage lights light up,
When the mics are turned up, what,

We take the stage,
Step back, kaboom,
Commence the second phase,
We're on the move,
Operation obliteration's under way,
I'm bringin' in a new array, of tip-top hip-hop,
A lyrical slipknot, ready to drop,
FMA 'n 12 Gage are back at the big top,
I've undergone an evolution,
My eloquence has developed,
My speech impediment,
Spreads terror, speaks never,
Cease these errors,
CSI are gonna have to piece this scene together,
Here's a clue,
It was FMA with a 12 Gage in the kitchen,
Now he's back with a 50 Cal and a hostage in the moshpit, what,
Swallow the voltage, what,
I think that I've lost it, what,

Better pass on da baton, pass it on back to Matt 'n',
I got skill you cannot fathom,
You'll fall far in this chasm,
I could do with some new scars,
I'm holdin' up my harmed arms,
Spittin' out uranium bars,
I'm aimin' for the stars,
New and improved,
I'm charged up 'n' ready to erupt,
I'm throwin' this up from my gut,
One moment's enough,
You'll be crushed under my foot,

Fuck,
I'll be here until the stage lights die,
Splittin' the atom, I'm just a nice guy,
I got such a fuckin' nice mind,
I'm in my prime, I'm standin' in the spot light,
The heights of my Rhymes
Until the stage lights die,
This is it,
The second performance,
A second swarm of locusts,
Applaud us in a chorusless chorus,
None will oppose us,

The curtain rises,
And their eyes light up,
The stage lights light up,
When the mics are turned up, what,

We take the stage,
The balance is tippin', don't underestimate us again,
A new chapter is written,
Rip the script to bits we're back again,

The curtain rises,
And their eyes light up,
The stage lights light up,
When the mics are turned up, what,