Verse 1: Yeah um, I pray to the Lord on the floor I swore I'd bring on world war 4 (why?) Cause rappers wanna walk my path But they don't know that my path is like a plane crash aftermath Vocals of danger Coject our style when told I won't be caught up in the chamber I reign from the west coast Part man the other half pure espestose Think twice before you try Christ California terrorist got you caught in my sights I play triple yatzee with Nazis Sip Asti Spumanti with Khadafi Givin' MC's ceasenan sections (with what?) With this venomous selection I posess the powers and finesse To aid alphabets and destruct like bullets I be the brainstorm the weathman couldn't predict And when I rain asphalt splits from my brain Acid hip hop facists And when I drop my neutrons I turn the ma**es to ashes No dust is necessary the progosis is likeness I control like a hypnotist If I didn't rap I'd work for UPS Sendin' n***as to hell Priority Express, yeah Hook: (WHERE YOU FROM?) k**a Cal (WHAT'S YOUR NAME?) Vooodu (DOIN' WHAT?) Keepin' it real keepin' it true (WHY?) Cause I'm respected as if I was God HemisFear's my squad enemies get scared (x2) Verse 2: Your blood ain't even worth sheading There's no cure when my infection starts spreading I'm deadlier then Freddy Krueger with a rueger Crews be like the loser with my murderous manuvers You must be children of a less God Cause why am I able to crash your heavens and leave 'em scared Large like astronomics my phonics must be hooked on homicide k**ing A through Z and anything inbetween Your cruising for a crucifix I need a fix my dopeness is h**n times nine One ill rhyme givels life like enzymes My pit lines write plaques not paragraphs Trillions of k**abytes I generate megamath Human begins become an endangered species When I release these poisionus thesis Hook (x2) Verse 3: Sometimes I k** slow sometimes I k** quick Wanna test this punk test this stick How soon can I make theis room a tomb I howl at full moons and shoot crews at high noon You'd rather get hit by a car then try and deal with this force field Men get k**ed Psychological warfare, rappers are missing in action Because of the Los Angeles a**a**in I take the bones of the microphones Remove the hormones to change my DNA rap tunes My mental capacity causes catastrophies There's nothing existing that can last with me Rhymes rip the continent I make it raw Rappers try to deal they dound them dead on Crenshaw And Vanas I told 'em you will end up like Ron Goldman If you disrespect the west (yo) And he violated at the worst degree That's why we gave him a fatal injury Your arms lift from a d**h sentence (pouring sound) I break you down till it quit Outro: Shout to the Western HemisFear armed forces: Meen Green, Ras Ka**, Byrd Vooodu, 95 baby. Profound elements. Verbal corporation. Western HemisFear Will surface. k**a Cal. yeah yeah