Released on January 9, 2015

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[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]

Yo, yo, back in black, it's your local superhero from the hood

Ironman Stark's got the good

Not that good good like Snoop, I bulletproofed the Coop'

Polished up the suit and gathered the troops

Got a brand new ray gun

Me and DOOM heading down to the range to shoot in the Matrix

Catch bullets with my hands and teeth, I break faces

Wild car chases, don of all ages

I saved the world, that's fucking history pages

My Wu crescent shines in the sky at night

Watch how my eagle on my wrist take off into flight

All my might, white glass teeth that write

Ain't a bird or a plane, it's Ghost on the mic

Two hammers and a diamond blade sword

Thicker than the Ford F-150, niggas couldn't lift me


[Verse 2: MF DOOM]

As if, stance mad stiff

Metal Face DOOM, beware, he bear gifts

Cab for the shift, overwork, overtime

Jerk, you been warned, go for mine

In the dancehall, play the wall like handball

'Til his pants fall, brawl 'til last call

Loose cannon, squeeze drip

Off to rip this one for the Gipper, get gypped

That nig', ya dig? Don't tip the strippers

Foamposite mask, matching slippers

Yo, where's Starks? Backpack of ammo

Warriors said, "Let your flags blow", camo

These dudes is toys like Wham-O

Damn though, chip paint driving on the gravel with the Lambo

Blammo