Blades of Immortals - Noveliss, Clear Soul Forces

Who would engage in Mortal Kombat

With a blind swordsman

Whose vision is more potent

And focused

Than those who’s eyes intact

Fully aligned

Your designs prevalent

Behold the lines of the prototype

With the slice

Eloquent

My mind has guided my blade

Through telepathy

The mental navigational weaponry

From the Elohim

Intellectual ichiban

My Solitude serenity

The ronin roams to make sense of things

Lethal and Bushido is everything to the chosen one

Appear through smoke and fire

Blade on the wire

I’m Scorpion

Izuna drop Ryu Hyabusa I lotus em

Vanish in the petals the flower looking like opium

Sprinkle some powder power whitey I mean we POTUS em

44 on ya blocka baracka no gun controlling him

Oh my God it’s a coppa throw out the rights they sold to him

Mortal Kombat Baraka I choppa nigga you know it’s him

Ayo

Blades of immortals who got the lighter

I’m sort of a genius writer embodied inside a fighter

That’s ill

That’s ill

Everything I write gone live forever

Now how you feel

Blades of immortals who got the lighter

I’m sort of a genius writer embodied inside a fighter

That’s ill

That’s ill

Everything I write gone live forever

Now how you feel

How you feel really tell me how you feel

Thought spill pen advanced past puberty it’s a Masamune

Sharp as ever baby clever know it’s love

If you been rocking from the jump

It got way way better

Listen storm weathered-leaning

Patience

Tested

Fly shit

Exceptional

Jacket double breasted gimme beats

Then watch me pull this pen up out the sheath

Start to feast

Flow smooth as butter leather seats

Im in it too deep

But I am not a cool j

Although I rolled these two L’s

Hit it watch you levitate

The devils in the details

Got myself a dinner plate

Watch a nigga prevail

Walk with an immortal blade

Come and get impaled

Inhale

Your strength comes from out your core he said

A myth that was formed from out the back of my head

Fairy tales my cerebellum roams for miles i was lead

Astray at first now i walk the righteous path instead

Wanted it more no longer shall I wander without purpose

Left out on my heroes journey but was walking in circles

Could capture gold but without your soul then its worthless

Panhandled my way home and looked alone on the surface

The Truth shines thru how vash eyes do

I made contact like the ginyu

Don’t only train by the eye thats what the fools do

Having slices of life transcending space and the time

Used the blade to carve out another rhyme kick it divine and I’m out