Intro: Yea, this goes out to all the fallen innocent men, women, and children around the globe Verse (44 Bars): My stories swarm from the seas, calm the waves Bombing, storm opticals, use illusions to form philosophical quotes Hop in and go all in, life's poker Watch ya' chips, too many to eat up Get stacks and fill your big gulp wit coins from the slot machines You b**hes are loud, get in line like cows Move in every direction, straight strangling brains Invading space in ya' headset Got ya' head hangin' low like you suspect Don't get vexed from fine tricks, just nod your head And find spit, yah, hock tastefully Knowin' you out of your mind for not mistakingly walk into the breeze Gotta erupt, volcano, combust Take enriched life like a dump truck You out of your mind?, get out of line like Drano, you stuck? I'll Buss ya f**in' head, Spliff Star n' 'em Split cigar your swag, leave two of you caged like a mutt New kid on the block, hangin' tuff Prison rape inhibitor I wouldn't take ya' fate if Hitler came, and I'm a Jew n' I'll admit it with a gun Mothaf**as coming in my crib leave 'em hollow in the rib Missing midsection son While i get an erection from laughter like i was kiddin' My Ginsu bullets take the trash out Yah while i mash out, salute me f** makin' money from club bangers shakin' a** like a groupie for loot please If the beats right and it move seats And it do deeds, and I won't pull and squeeze, f** your hype My night's uptight from the underground You could get f**ed up, if you don't crush mics Sniff 'em down do a disappearing act, don't listen black If you do in a minute, I'll be labeled a magician, the BURNT edition Yea, buts its not my act or field, I do real things wit real people for you to feel What I really deal with, now here this The sound of my mothaf**in' gat lyrical clips I'll k** 'em all like a Metallica album cover Jack you up, plunger your head, grab your brain like a bounty hunter My style be thunder, my reign maintain' till I'm ten under And after, Legends never die, that's why my image you capture Remember me, the never endin' rhyme slingin' bear j** slash inglorious ba*tard Yah, Reef Ali comin' in, yah And this is what we do, take all of you people captive Chorus (x2): We go into the road not chosen For many men, mistake them, fall to the omens Follow the map, the stars hold them Look up, see me in the sky high (x4)