[Verse 1] (00:21)
You're not quite like me, I'm I.C.E./
Huntin' these immigrants who're emigrants/
That moved to the superpower without official pendants/
Spots get taken like lunch lines, G/
You're out like the fastest foul ball thrown/
Strike 1: Give in to temptation and lose paces/
Strike 2: Shut out the middle-man, lose wages/
Strike 3: Prepare for removal of the throne/
The k**er MC Marr also-known-as GODKidd/
Diss tracks is what's taught, show you what distraught is/
Start pickin' n***as a part, no roles needed to fill/
Strip 'em and rip 'em to pieces at will, word to Phil/
The Uncle and Lamar, word to Kendrick for the bars/
Three minute verse that filled hearses of not being up to par/
This is war, Jason Statham and Jet Li/
Why these n***as talkin' like they shootin' off of jet skis?/
Let's see, could be the lack of oxygen in the cranium/
Stackin' bodies taller than the snow in New York's stadium/
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[Intermission] (01:25)
[Verse 2] (01:46)
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[Intermission] (02:29)
[Verse 3] (02:50)
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