From the recording 9.5 On The Richter Scale
Lyrics by Black Magik The Infidel, aka Errol Ross
Produced by Pendo 46
Engineered by Murrrdah
Mastered by Greg Reilly
Strickly Wikkid Entertainment / The Brimstone Lab
Lyrics
(CHORUS)
It's like smoke and shadows
When I weave my spell
I'm like 9.5 on the Richter Scale
Running around town
Like a Devil with no tail
I'm like 9.5 on the Richter Scale
(VERSE #1)
As I spin the compass to choose my way.
I let the chips fall where they may.
Cause this is the next plateau.
My manifesto watch me get blood from a stone.
Like folklore that has been passed down
I was raised by the wolves on 7 Mile.
And I'm about to take flight.
Moving at 33 times the speed of light.
And with a precise lyrical science.
I'm going back to the time of the Giants.
My power comes from defiance.
I've been doing this since Ultra Maddness vomit.
Watch me bring the mountain to Mohammed.
Like Drew the Prophet, this is a warning.
And like a freight train, you can't stop it.
Cause the momentum is too strong.
Like San Andre, I'm a ticking time bomb.
(CHORUS)
It's like smoke and shadows
When I weave my spell.
I'm like 9.5 on the Richter Scale
Running around town
Like a devil with no tail
I'm like 9.5 on the Richter Scale
(VERSE #2)
Detroitish in every way.
Master of this lyrical alchemy.
Burning like you splashed Holy Water on me.
Cause blasphemy is in everything I say.
I got them scared like ICE is at the door.
This is business, and it's personal.
About to add you to my portfolio.
Turn good into evil.
Tear shit up like a tornado.
As I ooze violence out of every vessel.
And up the ante, reshape the landscape.
I'm in it to win it, so checkmate.
Cause the big dog is breaking down walls.
As I ascend, so shall we all.
This is the changing of the guard.
And the Infidel don't bow to owls.
If I see one, I'm a growl.
And let loose these rounds.
It's like an earthquake when I'm around.
