[Verse 1: Ill-Noize]
Ready to step on the battlefield, homie this is war!
Draw your weapon mothaf**a, what'chu waitin' for?!
The temple of rap, you know I got my foot in the door
& I ain't steppin' back, I'm only pushing forward
& you've been forewarned, they blew the war horn, I'm cuttin' through my enemies with a gold sword!
A slick tongue, don't get stung, I'll get sprung
Leap towards ya like a Lion comin' for ya young
It's kingdom come, we Urban Godz on the run
Rushin' in for the throne, like Ye & Hov
I get it done then I'm onto the next one
I harness energy from the sun, no need for a gun, because you know I've already won
I crossed the checkered line before everyone
I sing a song unsung like the bird caged
Set me free, the prisoners plea
Your third eye closed, so you could never ever see, what I see...
[Verse 2: Ill-Noize]
Steppin' back on the track like an olympian
I'm never giving in, even if I'm limping in
I was out here chasing goals, while you was at your christening, the stars are glistening
11 squared, make a wish! All of mine are coming true, never had to ask for sh**!
I keep grinding, like welders on a late shift
Sit back & take it like a b**h who think she's all that
The s** was boring, only hit it 'cause that a** fat!
Word is bond, I'll f** the world 'til I'm gone
Shout out to Beast Coast, you know we in the second renaissance
Hip-Hop revival, the quest is tribal
You need to open up your mind, & look pa** your Bible
Try some meditation, instead of poppin' medications
Transcendentalism take a spiritual vacation
Mind erasing, forget what you know
Decalcify, tri-eye, & see what I see...
[Verse 3: Ill-Noize]
Third times a charm, watch me transform
Rip off your limbs, but I don't mean no harm
I'm just here to disarm, all the smoke alarms
Stop them from sending smoke signals out to the pig farm
A big heart, with such a small ego
I stay humble, spread love to the people
Slowin' it down a little bit for the third verse
These lyrics are magic, bout to hit you with a slurred curse
f** 'em, haters sendin' shots I always duck 'em
Hoes say they love me, but homie I never trust 'em
It's that he said, she said sh** that always blows it
Jealousy & lies always be the main components
No opponents like I'm the King of the Hill
That boy ain't right, but that boy is Ill
That boy is bright, & that boy got sk**
Got my red dot sight & I'm aimin' for the k**...