[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)