Verse 1

I perplex the mind,
Imma put you in subzero conditions when i disconnect the spine/
Don't gotta throw ice shards to get you to freeze,
enticing as sonya's legs are, you don't wanna get in-between/
you live in a dream, life ain't all sunshine and gumdrops
it's as dark as a FINISH HIM screen/
got an enraged mentality, I'll have the grim reaper
in Final Destination plotting your stage fatality/
i'm sick with the bars, won't even know what hit you
like some 20 plus [bad word] [bad word] from kabal/
I'm gifted than most, when you spittin' a flow,
your talent hidden as original smoke/
I'm as poisonous a Scorpion you scopin' at, jolt a neck
with a spear put a hole in it bringing you towards me [bad word] 
expose my mask, be afraid of what lies beneath,
TORCH opponents someone's yelling toasty behind the scenes/

Verse 2

I lose my mind when I flip, i turn rhymers to kids,
you need training wheels to do Liu Kang's bicycle kick/
I lit the match to the flame, morph into an arcade
drop on heads, that's what i call smashing the game/
this be the mystical standard, i believe in ONE God,
and he was played by Christopher Lambert(Raiden)/
witness the amber'd colored sky, rivals are out-done,
think i'm victorious till the arrival of Shao Khan/
I make ya bowels leak out front, who carry more power
as Shang Tsung more than Cary Tagawa/
trying to play get devoured, shift in my poet's zone, channeling the
greatest writers in literature and absorb they souls/
out-flow an emcee to his death, i pick 'em off the ground
like Goro start to beat on they chest/
you peons at best, never see the weak on the throne, who else
can handle a queen who screams the meat off your bones(Sindel)/
I go.....

Verse 3

Rappers nowadays only care if they sell enough, i smell they
downfall, won't need Cyrax to [bad word] 
lyrical bed of spikes put you in your bed [bad word] 
couldn't even break wind in Test Your Might/
uMaNg and Kickback kickin' homage, watching from the
background like Smoke and Jade in the Living Forest(MK2)/
you speaking to the man, one verbal explosion leave more
limbs flying around than you previously had/
take your hands i break 'em off proper, battle me your better off
taking a blade from Baraka/
you like style over substance, action flicks
i rip, arms in abundance, Major Jackson Briggs/
 [bad word] are so soft, they green in the face like
Reptile tongue lashing they domes off/
back in the day MK battle got real hectic,
lost it, robbed a dude of oxygen with his own necklace/