Please don’t push my back against the wall, wall You violate my team, I’m going off, off I’m a warrior I’m a warrior
[Verse 1]
I’m wearing black like Darth Vader We’re wearing black like we play for the Raiders in a black Mercedes I fuck white bitches, I make love to black ladies Get head from hookers with no condom, I’m that crazy I told that bitch on x, “That is not my baby.” Then ran from that bitch like that bitch had rabies All these little faggots dressing like it’s the eighties Pink shirts and tight jeans, I am not participating You a violator, I’m an annihilator You just a grimy hater, I’ll raise the crime rate up I’ll beat you up, steal your drugs and I’mma try them later Soon as I get on methadone I’ll make your dreams come true Cause I’m a gladiator with the problem substance abuse Mixing coke and oxycontin just for something to do And if you’re fucking with my crew I’m pointing something at you Cause pills or no pills I’m still a battle axe warrior Take you to the top and my group notorious That’s right bitch, my clique victorious
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[Verse 2]
Definition of the word, cat, Julius Caesar Young Octavius, mics and blunts, you know I’m blazing them Young Hernan Cortes, I go against the Aztecs Call me Napolean bitch, I’m the baddest Guerrilla warfare, introduce you to my madness Baby Adolf, I’m trying to conquer the atlas Or big daddy style, Young Kazh known for wilding Japanese Samurai so pull up your iron
Blow your motherfucking brains on your front seat Cock and let it bang, turn your brains into lunch meat Sudanese hungry, black Ted Bundy Got em pulling every track back like a bungee Yeah your bitch love me, fuck em if they hate me Call me doc Nyce, I make them a truama patient Armed to the teeth boy you’d better believe it I don’t kill you I’mma turn into a paraplegic
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[Verse 3]
Yo see them dark shadows by the fire escape? Crowbars in the hands, chainsaws and blades Sharp fangs like Blade, daywalkers nightwatch Not one of my brothers will fall on my watch I’m a sentinel identical to those on X-Men With origins from the country they made Weapon X in Prevail, Prevail, the P make it capital Tick-tock goes my timebomb, lots of shrapnel High cost of living got me cutting expenses Stay sharp eating bowls of razor blades for my breakfast Iodine is milk, rubbing alcohol for orange juice I’m real fired up and running at you full force, duke