[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/ ////////////// [Intermission] (01:25) [Verse 2] (01:46) //////////////// //////////////// [Intermission] (02:29) [Verse 3] (02:50) //////////////// ////////////////