[Intro: Q-Unique]
[Verse 1: Q-Unique]
Dirty hands over a sacrificial lamb
I got mad issues so I'm snatching the pistol fam
The green trees got me into orbit
Where I found the skeletal remains of a mafia informant
I'm from Graves End where from out of the playpen
You could get paid from filling the graves with made-men
No remorse like the end of a nasty divorce
Marshall vs the sleaze stacked with her hand on the torch
[Verse 2: ILL Bill]
Land of the Lost hit you with chrome barrels or with stone arrows
Could turn your oceans into blood like Mo' told Pharaoh
They exit Egypt thousand years before the d**h of Jesus
Millenniums before these Devils invented diseases
Created the AIDS ice-cold like vapors in space
Institutionalized like hiding razor blades in cakes
Incarcerated scarfaces that'll rape your face to let you know what f**ing time it is like Flava Flav
[Hook: ILL Bill] (x2)
We burn it up
Like Manson vs Berkowitz
We turn it up
Like acid vs Percocets
We serve it up
Like a**a**in's that flirt with d**h
We sherm it up
Like gangsters vs stick-up kids
[Verse 3: Q-Unique]
This is the mind of violence with a designer virus
Screw on the silencer in time so you can die in silence
Capital-Q decapitate capitalist rappers
I put a cap in they back after I turn my cap backwards
The blood on the hands a pontius pilot
Dwell on the underworld's of the city where the monsters hiding
The mind of Heath Ledger with a handful of pills
My face covered in make-up and a plan for the k**
[Verse 4: ILL Bill]
The ma**acres real like crackheads dancing for krills
A hairy situation like a Tarantulas meal
I'm like a cross between a scorpion and Kevorkian
My impact will flatten a skyscraper like an accordion
Award winning war villains
Playing hopscotch across buildings and toss trucks like matchbox cars at your children
Homie I square off like it's Sicilian
f** priceless cause every word I write costs a million
[Hook: ILL Bill] (x2)