March of Thunder lyrics

CANIBUS!!!!!!!

[Intro: Canibus]
Coiled, ready to strike!
Ready to the left, ready to the right
I got the green light...
The lyrical is instinctual, try to keep up with the visuals
This was specifically written for you

[Canibus]
Self-examination, practice, patience
Like the policy payments of a hospital patient
This is Hip Hop's nature
Germaine is a supervising trainer, barrel roll bars like a swamp gator
Two seconds later get ate up by something you can't escape from
The homicidal rhymes that your mind made up
The agoraphobic poet, Hip Hop Mandelbrot hocus pocus
He's a maniac, you've always known this!
I smash mics like they made from graphite
Grab the pad and write while I talk to the lab mice
Stuttering fools mumbling something that means nothing to you
I huff and puff and blow down the booth
They say, "Spit it out Bis!", but don't like the rhymes I come out with
The lyrics are fibromyalgic
Spit like a beast then I spiritual fast for two weeks
With a new catalogue of beats
The eyeball of Odin recording every movement and moment
Measuring your body temperature and voltage
Third Eye growing
The rhyme is a pine cone poem identified as a thunderstorm