[Verse 1: Celph Titled]
Call a military transport
Cause you gon' need protection from the man
That cut your life span short
Pipe bomb with a short fuse, you're right I extort crews
Your eye an inch away from the tip of this corkscrew (take that)
I'm a boss you, also an enforcer
Fire torture to ashes, dump your urn in a toilet (yes)
Of course I'll double-clutch the burners
For sure I buck 'em fast
I might spill your ketchup or suffocate you with mustard gas
I'm a G, yeah b**h I is
A shark when you feel me 'neath fish eye lens
Scare your b**h-a** like the ghost of Christmas Past
Pull a home invasion with a Homer Simpson mask
Yeah
[Verse 2: Planetary]
Too many n***as wanna be us but can't be
Blue fitted, blue J's, Jim Clancy
Plan's skeet, a modern-day Meyer Lansky
Lighters by the pantry, the arson getting antsy
Fancy forms of filet for the family
Feast or famine, my flask full of Jack D
And me, pull the act behind the acme
The Stan Lee of syllables, the Army stampede
Ditch the whip, I'm camouflaged in a taxi
Actually the uncanny ba*tard got bad dreams
I can't see what the future 'bout to grant me
You say it's so simple, I ask why can't it be?
[Hook: Celph Titled]
Hitmen for hire, we got a job to do
Heisenberg-style, rig the trunk and make the chopper shoot
We turn a f** off the duck sauce they just sweet
Flip it back tomorrow then we millionaires next week
See you in hell
Is anybody k** 'em
We gon' see you in hell
We train a**a**in guerrillas
See you in hell
It's hot all year-round
We gon' see you in hell
After we pop these rounds
[Verse 3: Blacastan]
I'm Hannibal, riding elephant-back triumphantly
Scored the heads of the oppressors I'm comfortably
Taking a drone, blowing horns made of elephant bones
False idols get exposed with irrelevant poems
Nightcrawler teleporting through walls
As I sh** on wack rappers like bathroom stalls
Made shrines of dog tags from the soldiers I slaughtered
Get the f** off the beach, the sharks is in the water
Adult swim size ain't fitted, made of human skin
Buffalo Bill, Silence of the Lambs again
That's my bad, I shoulda knew that b**h was your kin
I spawned a devil seed busting off through the lamb skin
[Verse 4: Vinnie Paz]
You think that beauty is in Acapulco
I think that beauty is putting three in your wee adobo
The vampire is godless is never seen in photo
My brain move at lightspeed you just seen it in slo-mo
(Y'all moving in slow motion)
My heart dark you can't see it through Soco
You motherf**ers is overrated like Miguel Cotto
I never talk to anybody, you dealing with po-po
I've been in Africa, but y'all only seen it through Toto
Vinnie rep perico, y'all is just equal to nodo (y'all ain't got the raw)
Y'all dummies, funny style you like [?]
I'm Lucas Matthysse when he gave the beating to Soto
I break you motherf**ers up like we sleeping with Ono
[Hook]
[Outro:]
Coming for you motherf**ers' heads man
It's over for y'all
We gon' see you in hell
We gon' see you in hell