## **Boom** Boom, eyes awake, The timeline I would break, Shadows on the wall, move I can make, The ground I can shake, Lucifer’s and Elohim's throne in 4 days I would take, Did it during my wake and bake, You took me out when I was a kid, my body parts down the lake, Not a sidekick, this one be Robin, Through your kingdom I be mobbing, Weak Anunnakis, their little brains are throbbing, My end the simpletons were plotting, Batman to The Crow, Is a nobody even with prep-time, he's no foe, You might be a bat, but I'm the real Murciélago though, La cuarta espada, Soy el Jesús que te deja la espada clavada, Por tus mamadas, Mi inteligencia, pendeja no la igualas, You’re no King of Hell, te pasas, te la jalas, Tú con magia y yo con espada y balas, Mis intenciones con ustedes dos insectos son malas, Babosos babas, En el combate contra mí nunca has podido, como Yahweh te trabas, Mejor que el triple 8 jamás, A veces estos güeyes son vatos o damas, Pero no eres ningún dios o nada de lo que clamas, Un chiste tus famas, Pero tu simple luz no puede con mis flamas, Pinches pedófilos lleno de dramas, El tercer Jesús era Tlahuizcalpantecuhtli, Lucifer, remember getting impaled by Achilles who was Yacatecuhtli? This weakling Lucifer was Hector of Troy, But you lack the skills to even land one hit, my boy, While Paris is Yahweh hiding behind the ways, pero ahí te voy, Since Lucifer and Yahweh like little boys, you two insects will be my toy, To have your heads roll at my feet will be my joy, Porque el 4th Jesús, bola de pendejos, yo soy, Bankai, I split you in half, You weak goat and calf, Both your heads will be the ornaments to my staff, Some weak Anunnaki Martin, Could never be a Cuevas o ser de Marte, El mundo sabe que Jesús nunca fue judío y eso te arde, Porque ¡Goya, Goya! Hasta que te harte, Mejor que Coldplay soy en la música, en el arte, Caile si te incomoda lo que dije, Chris, que falta que tu madre te parte, Les arranco las almas en plena tarde, The King of Hell is a pussy that won't come alone to kill me, matarme, Soy la verga con la espada, no tienen nada que me alarme, Hasta cuando eras Yahweh midiendo 7 metros, en 2 segundos te maté, que no me mame, Todas las peleas ningún golpe has podido darme, Ninguno de los dos pendejos hay que la arme, It’s boom time, you weak rabbit Acme, Get cut by a thousand petals, They will find both your little kettles, Weak little devils, Your head goes sideways as your death in your detached mind it settles, I haven’t even gone to my segunda etapa, In this stage mi sable tu alma arrebata, Cosa insignificante, barata, My electricity tu alma permanente mata, Lucifer, rata de dos patas, Nunca llegó a ser gata, Weak little rodents, My power on a whole other level, it’s just more potent, For your sins, the blame you put on humanity, Lies bigger than a manatí, But you guys are the ones who blew up the moon and killed Osiris, let’s get that into clarity, You lost cause of your vanity, To discredit me, claim that I lost my sanity, Fuck your intelligence, you rats, I don’t care about my profanity, You tested me, Lilith and Cash, But you’re basic, Lucifer, any girl I can smash, Why would I get with a psycho bitch that’s a traitor? That’s too rash, But I remember Pocahontas, that you’re a traitor, in my eyes you’re trash, But you pussies know where I live, come alone and see how I take your life in a flash.