Peripheral

(Hook)

Lurking in the shadows, peripheral vision sharp as a scalpel—

Calibrating every angle, every motive, every falter in the chapel.

Eyes unyielding, decoding the deception in your posture—

From the abyss, I dissect the roster, foster the imposter.

No mercy in the gaze, haze of the maze, phase after phase—

You navigate blind, I anticipate the ways you betray.

(Verse 1 Eminem fast flow)

From the fringes of the forgotten, I plot in the penumbra’s embrace—

Tracing trajectories of treachery, every step a potential disgrace.

You flex in the fluorescence, but I’m the essence of evasion—

Invasion of privacy, silently scripting your degradation.

Multisyllabic malice, palace of paranoia I construct—

Destruct your delusions, illusions interrupted, corrupted conduct.

I watch the wheels turn, learn the patterns in your pathology—

Chronology of your collapses, lapses in logic, catastrophic apology.

Aggressive intellect intersects with street-level strategy—

Tragedy unfolds as I hold the narrative, imperative tragedy.

(Hook melodic)

Lurking in the shadows, peripheral vision sharp as a scalpel—

Calibrating every angle, every motive, every falter in the chapel.

Eyes unyielding, decoding the deception in your posture—

From the abyss, I dissect the roster, foster the imposter.

No mercy in the gaze, haze of the maze, phase after phase—

You navigate blind, I anticipate the ways you betray.

(Verse 2-JCole flow)

Embedded in the ether, I ether your empire from afar—

Star-struck by your facade, but I’m the scar that mars the memoir.

Memoirs of manipulation, navigation through the nebula—

Regular revelations, elevations of espionage, nebula regular.

I catalog the contradictions, predictions precise as a prism—

Schism in your system, rhythm of your ruin, cataclysm.

Fast-flow forensics, forensics of your failures I forecast—

Blast from the backdrop, snapshot of your soul, overcast.

Hood hermeneutics, interpreting the idioms of the ignorant—

Vigilant vanguard, avant-garde aggression, belligerent.

(Verse 3 ride beat)

Surveillance symphony, symphony of suspicions I symphonize—

Harmonize the havoc, havoc in the hierarchy, prioritize.

You prioritize the spotlight, but I’m the night that nullifies—

Nullifies the narrative, derivative dreams I neutralize.

Intricate introspection, reflection on your regressions—

Sessions of subterfuge, centrifuge of confessions, aggressions.

I weave the web wider, insider intel I internalize—

Visualize the vortex, cortex corrupted, eternal lies.

Raw reconnaissance, essence of the reconnaissance raw—

Flaw in your foundation, nation of notions I overthrow.

(Bridge)

I don’t need the flash, just the facts—

Every glance a contract, every silence a pact.

You chase the echo, I chase the source—

One move wrong, and I’m the force.

No crown, no throne—just eyes that never close.

You think you’re alone? Nah… I been here the whole time.