The 7th Circle

Ayo, I stand outside the gates of hell awaiting my sentence
While the Grim Reaper and Satan’s debating my presence
With a bag over my head, overheard I was rejected
Walked towards me, I was told to explain my intentions
Completely in another league, they’d never accept me
El Bandito can’t die 'cus the darkness won’t let me
So I wreck beats, go ahead expect heat
I call out any motherfucker tryna test me
Started with a hundred like those infinite PL00 mixes
Ruthless writtens, my hooks wicked to seduce bitches
Lucifer’s henchmen, contuse killers with the new shit I’m…
Developing and testing on these useless spitters
The blueprints of cruelty’s explicit inventions
Snuck with it out the lab, specific intentions
Need to know basis, calligraphy sentences
The diary of a madman on a crash collision
I blast instant, calculated decisions
To rap the sickest but I’m highly belligerent
A fucking war criminal buckin' ya poor syllables
My force illimitable to crush you all pitiful…
Bitch-made non-rapping MC’s on my dinner plate
Always more hungry cus they equal to a featherweight
The metal spray, devils rage about my hellish ways
The unkillable, I’m still expelled from my grave
Rise And Ascend (I Hope To…)
Fly Up Again (Alone My…)
Life’s Been Condemned (I Know I’ll…)
Die Yet Again (I Know I’ll…)
Die yet again, it sort of became a habit
My inner demons start to look at me like «Poor bastard»
More madness, more sin than 9 circles scattered
In 7 layers of hell, trapped in the earth’s shattering
What is this bloody contrapment? I see too many has-beens
Imagine they a cold flu, escapes the nasal passage
Rappers claiming sickness more like stuck in a napkin
Wiped off with toilet tissue, copulation never happened
You basically a germ under a microscope
Rehearsing suicide and gotta boast over the microphone (So?)
Technologically you’re primitive and limited
I’ll finish my experiment, with micro clones
I decimate the planet with my verbal capacity
Has to be none other than the murderous calamity
Despicable iniquity from those who died to battle me
The same ones tragically the same ones who laughed at me
Rise And Ascend (I Hope To…)
Fly Up Again (Alone My…)
Life’s Been Condemned (I Know I’ll…)
Die Yet Again (I Know I’ll…)
Fly up again when I try to ascend
My highly compatible flow is ready like my pen
Rise steady with no friends, strike deadly and again
Life? Let it all end, I’m set for my revenge…
Haters tryna bend, my lyrics like they dents
To make their own interpretations, what I just said
Rhymes bustin' plenty lead, even tho it’s common sense
To treat you with chemicals, lobotomize you dead
Detecting sarcasm, but you certain 'bout my skills
Dry venom in my pills, but I spit words that kill
So 50−50 percentage my murderous grin…
Gone split you in 50 fragments, I certainly will…
Demonstrate to devastate entire battle zones
Bullet hole wounds, explosions, massacre my foes
I regenerate accelerated fire flows
Leaving nothing but death and destruction for the final show
Rise And Ascend (I Hope To…)
Fly Up Again (Alone My…)
Life’s Been Condemned (I Know I’ll…)
Die Yet Again (I Know I’ll…)