[DarkReaver13 Verse 1]:
Life is like a motherfucking test of your strength/
And you never think you're gonna die right up until you're dead/
Haunted tales of trechary, I mix and match the weaponry/
It's RV blatently, with the philosophy/
A cross between a prodigy and simply etymology/
The development of rhythm and the rhyme, archaeology/
Digging up the past to benefit the future/
It's a mastermind behind my lack of any bloopers/
Egomaniac flashback to the full-back/
Giving you the feedback, review, so read that/
Non-stop hip-hop making fools drop/
We the scary embessaries burning down your workshop/

[DarkReaver13 Verse 2]:
Trampling the many factors facing me at present/
Difficult and hard, yeh it isn't very pleasant/
Sensory collapse lapse in and out of consciousness/
Fall into a trap stacking anger and the stress/
Accuracy stranglehold break into your stronghold/
Now we get a foothold we're breaking out the mould/
Defficiency attacks, masked invaders hold the fact/
React, step back 'cos there isn't time for chat/
And there isn't any mercy left for those who don't stay in line/
Remind yourself of everytime you commit a hate crime/
Motherfucking hypocrites I want to hunt you down/
Break both your legs and smash your face into the ground/
The legacy continues, Dark Reaver hits ya/
Overdose, explosion of a captivating picture/

[DarkReaver13 Verse 3]:
Legacy, makes you work harder/
Round and round the story goes it carries on further/
Shocking like murder so wicked it disturbs ya/
Building up the pyramids and whipping the backs of workers/
Running rings around the chokehold watch it unfold/
Bold souls turn icy cold, for their own goals/
Good becomes evil, white to black as diesel/
When you really think about it all of this is feasable/