[Grim]
Mothaf**er I will beat your head in
Your best memories you'll be forgetting like Chapman lay you in the street like Lennon
When you see me vexing keep it stepping
I'm like Pesci in Casino, you're like him in Lethal Weapon
Seek protection when I come for the throne
The only L I'm taking from you is a blunt to the dome
Have Elz Sinatra scoop me up from my home
A deadly combo like Omar and Brother Mouzone
I know these mothaf**ers sell d** up the road
We gon stick um up and hit um with the bu*t of the chrome
Bloody they clothes, head bu*ting they nose
Count their stacks then we're running up in they hoes
A soldier calling out
Anybody looking at me with a crooked eye like I'm on stage with Slaughterhouse
Show you what war about, you ain't really k**ing sh**
McGavin is the only shooter you're familiar with
"I'm a dead man walking..."
[Menace the Assa**in]
I'm just tryna get lost, you'll disappear in the night
Cuz I turn the scene sicker than Hieronymus Bosch
I'm surrounded by sharks, I got no fear of the bite
Step to me and I'll be sonning you, you bound to get scars
And I'm down for the cause so be scared for your life
Never ending terror reign, you gonna drown when it pours
And I'm challenging y'all, b**h I dare you to fight
I just don't think you got the malice or the talent involved
It's calamity dawg, so prepare for the plague
Widen my views, letting loose, a panoramic ??
And I'm damaging skulls, it's where the dragons get slayed
The ?? satanical king of the cannabis call
Now I'm grabbing your throat, I'm a spear you the blade
Just so I can hear the sound of when a f*ggot get choked
f**ing savages yo, it's where the masters get craves
And see the mothaf**ing panic that Dead Rabbits evoke, b**h
"I'm a dead man walking..."
[Elz Sinatra]
Homicidal, suicidal music oozing through your vinyls
Brutal music, sipping spinal fluid, ripping through the Bible
You can't do as I do, better get used to it
My whole f**ing squad full of demons, go get your crucifix
Satanist, use wack rappers for sacrifices
I'm only f**ing with back packers and battle vikings
Feel the horror from a blood stained ripped page
Stab with with a pen and rip your heart through your rib-cage
Battle wounds and tattoos, it's telling my legacy
Heaven might be full but I know hell has some vacancies
Lucifer is God to me, a musical anomaly
Make ruins of your colony where Judas spit mockeries
Do this sh** unconsciously, an oddity, the quality of life
Walk around with no pulse, looking for problems B
Victims scream while I sever they limbs
Elz a dead man walking 'round with Menace and Grim
"I'm a dead man walking..."