Ruthless Tyrant - El Bandito

Yeah!

Turn me up a little!

This the beat right here!

The ruthless tyrant!

Yeah!

Yo, yo!

The destructive power is like an atomical bomb

Making most of it gone, I demonstrate it with bars

Causing 3rd degree burns if you got what it takes

To breaking this ace with incredible pace

A hundred kiloton, that was armed by a rhyme

Overpressure 1 point 3, 10 P-S-I

Thermal energy extends to 3 point 2 miles

Total destruction is like, 2 point 5

The ruthless tyrant, making sure you ain’t surviving

Combined with the lethal supernatural rhymin'

The speed of dark is accurately firing

I’ll have savages trying when my casualties flying

Black-Ops science, secret military bases

Installations was created to contain my creations

Inside unlimited space of devastating hatred

Knowledge is deep when you’re facing the ancient

Granted for an automatic verified penmanship

This is my legacy of a lyrical tentative

You never gonna find someone with better shit

I’m your opposite, your nemesis, your motherfucking negative

Perfected this, I’m sipping on excellence

Expressing it, the new written testament

Exercise daily to continue life’s hellish press

Like a Gatling gun versus a kevlar vest

Coward ass conservatives are loaded to run

I’m provoking 'em dumb while unfolding the funds

Infinite poetry spitting with a golden tongue

Writtens to cope with fire like a soldier’s gun

The double action 45. ready to ride

Out of the chamber, the bullets came alive

To the fullest, you gone die by a creeping homicide

Optimise, every time that I strike a weaklings mic

Active on a beat as I drag you to defeat

Compromise MC’s cuz they rap about they schemes

I can stab 'em real deep as I crack they teeth

And never be discreet if they looking for beef

The meat house, rappers divided in pieces

Inject hooks in they mouths now they tired of speaking

Die as they corpses are stocked in a pile of feces

This is business homes, we drop MC’s weekly

Frequently killings on some professional shit

Murder, devil rap is what I technically spit

Jerks wanna bother while I’m expressing my shit

My history’s psychotic, they expect me to flip

I’m a hyper megalomaniac known for slaying tracks

According to my psychiatrist, a frikkin' brainiac

Payback, I did what I said I would

I don’t owe you shit, so I guess it’s all good

My fortified rhymes out-rap supercomputers

It’s useless, they keep distributing the truest

Hellion Cruel is writing metaphors producing

Hell’s design with lines, constantly improving

Ruthless Tyrant, I ooze with fire

Included to fry 'em, to doom these liars

Elenin is dead, now the next one is El Bandito

When I enter the atmosphere, we’re all finito

Like 50 torpedos that went up to the surface

With a bigger blast radius landing on earth, it’s…

Murderous shit, I get retarded, pressed the button

The wires are all in place and plugged in

Madman, straight jackets can’t get me

Not suicidal, rather take you all with me

Swiftly I jumped into the tub filled with blood

Of dead thugs with chopped off limbs floating above

My concepts enormous with way creativity

I mix different topics together lyrically

Sincerely, weaponized for your misery

And I don’t need a hook when I can rhyme for infinity

I leave your imagination in a critical state

Transfer your to mind to a miserable place

The citadel in place, they spew my wicked hate

Hell is on await when I spit with my pace

A free spirit flowing 'round the fabrics of space

And out the time cycle spitting magical phrase

And phrases of quasi-slang on compatible bass

Transformed into wormholes as the universe breaks

I’m a solar blast, horrific features like The Gremlins

With a surface of 5−7-8−5 kelvins

10 to 20 million degrees Celsius

The most cruel hellion, for the next millennium