Transported Man

from Who Killed the Page Wizurd? LP by MR. JHAK & MR. OWL

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lyrics

How can I explain? The sheer arcane?
That faucets from my brain?
Step in my domain, into another land
To see my last trick, the Transported Man
It's teleportation in laymen's, this door will take me
Through time and space - Equal to my matter
Die or reappear - I rather take the latter
But it don't matter - Mr. Jhak is splatter proof
Now poof

Surprise!
You thought you wouldn't see me?
I'm tired of disguising - it's decriminalizing
I'm revising, cuz I share this body too so why should you
Be on front stage while I'm behind bars like a zoo?
Ooo
Mr. Jhak rug rat like babysitter? Now, come on mister
Jhak O'Lantern will get consumed quickly
By the leviathan, higher than, firemen
Saving a meth lab on fire
It's time for your retirement
Yeah sir
Cuz you stale and I'm fresh like Spearmint

You made a bond with that Agimotto nigga
And now it takes a pound of weed just to focus nigga
So don't run your mouth like the Olympics or
I'll sock that shit right where you be sniffing
You must be flipping, tripping
Jhak the ridged hammer will get you zipped and
Gripped in my Nekromonger assembly
Assimilating thoughts you can't take will simply
Wipe clean your disobedience
Yo, kids these days, I swear to God like, you wasn't born right
And don't use my name in vain we
May be the same but
I'm out the frame and
You're in the game so
Don't be ashamed cuz Jhak's acclaimed
Critically, rid of me? Never
Rid of you? By any means necessary
In our head you're buried
To a dungeon your married
Ya fairy

No no, not this time don't you get it?
I wouldn't come this far if I wasn't committed
Page Wizurd's magic has overflowed, so
If you want to see a better show
That's not default, look over-

Stop this Superman, Clark Kent
Haven't you heard?
I two face niggas like Harvey Dent
The coin flipped
Excuse me, folks I apologize
I don't know what came over me

Stop this venomous poetry, the webs we weave
I have come to destroy you, you bringer of disbelief
Long ago in a galaxy, far, far away
You drained my power till my soul defies
But to my surprise
When I became baptized
Your stigmatic nonsense becomes your demise

Becomes my demise?
I see see through your lies
Stigmaticology denies your decries