[Verse One: Banish]
Name a rapper that could lift up the mic stand
Not say a word and get applause with no mic in his hand
But a knife in his pants I'm a vigilante
Used to be in Honda Civics with my n***as antsy
Hats backhandy with the system quaking
Philly fitted, black gloves like a first baseman
Every verse shake them now they nervous twitching
Didn't know my simple words burned your nervous system
You a murder victim, I'm paying the hitman
I'm with Banish and they vanish when the flames hit them
I'm so sick man I can't get prescriptions
They kick me out of hospitals cause I'm so addicted
The oxycontin of a co*ky doctrine
Enlighten the crowd, a lyrical tsunami plotting
Army Of The Pharaoh frontline
I'm up front cause I'm so clutch when it's crunch time
[Scratch Hook]
Let the madness begin
If you ain't the sh** you better dip
You better take off before I break off
Let the madness begin, I'm tapping your chin
I'll rip your face off like I'm Nicolas Cage
Wanna face off? I just send you to the lord
Rapping with me is like kissing a bus
Man you get f**ed up and all bashed up
[Verse Two: Planetary]
Came a long way thinking what the strong say
Our way k**er we feel it after a long day
Song stay stuck in your head like a fallacy
My team on the buck with a puff of the wild green
Style breed change but we out for the paper stacks
Take you back ? where we lay you flat
Slay a track easy, believe me we gonna mash it quick
Banish, Planet, Crypt turn your weak little plan into sh**
Damage your b**h and it ain't nothing personal
Flipped her in ten positions, show her that I'm versatile
Hurts to feel stupid, you f**ers getting the worst pain
First lane moving is losing I got a cursed brain
Insane God's Fury take the world along
Couldn't answer questions, the bullets flew, you dead wrong
Head strong like my mind's been hitting the juice
Get truth when I tell you that you'll be visiting Proof
[Scratch Hook]
[Verse Three: Crypt The Warchild]
Yo it's Outerspace and we back in the building
Lick shots in the air till it's collapsing the ceiling
f*ggots like you got the nerve to catch feelings
Cause our sh** bang louder and we be top billing
We be top villains, my team we block k**ing
Praying on my downfall can't see me rock millions
Plan is chilling, Crypt is chilling
Banish will pull the ratchet and smack you little children
? your third eye blind
Going in front like you ain't heard I rhyme
I'm violent by design, rhymes are x-rated
Clip's extra long continue to just spray sh**
Y'all real errors continue to say gay sh**
I'm a savage, blood and guts over the pavement
Body anybody if it's over a payment
These word arrangements leave me guilty at my arraignment