DZK is Burymore

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I'm a monster, say a prayer, I don't fly off the handle
stomp you then stomp through - every layer of the Earths mantle
cuz every granule, and strand of land, from sand to granite,
that I slam you through, will damage you

as you clamor and stammer a fancy mantra I'll hammer you
further for the nervous camera-crews, who landed to
capture the action, to add to the annals of animals
whose rampages are labeled, grand and glamourous scandals

every useless human manager and commander is amateur
I can't be banished, I stand still with stamina
slip through scanners, shit, I'm the man who'll vanish
minutes before they scramble the ambulances

from my vantage, no man on this planet can tamper with
my advancement, in any ham-handed manner, I planned it
for expansion, I'm not gamblin, your family is
scantily planted branches in the paths of my avalanches

I'm mad and I'm after shams who banter rant and ramble
leave em, dismantled on a slab, tagged, in shambles
in bags or with rags wrappin' fresh scabs, paneled
like patched flannel from bein dragged and trampled

towed in jagged gravel, transformed into phantoms
I'll throw a tantrum and go and grab a tandem at random
and stab with em lances till my hands advance in
through their abdomens with the jabbed javelins jammed in

poking out the back of em, blood soakin up the avenue
I'm attacking em from, as they run, notice: I'm badder than you?
I'm choking an average muse, I'm focused on lavishin you,
with broken bones to go with your joking attitudes

cloaked with a dagger or two, I'll show up to ravage you,
knowing half your crews clad in black, hat to shoe [with magnums packed],
I'll still laugh at you, knowing, no-one'll have to shoot,
cuz no-one's dumb enough to challenge my views