Intro:

Yea, this goes out to all the fallen innocent men, women, and children around the globe

Verse (44 Bars):

My stories swarm from the seas, calm the waves

Bombing, storm opticals, use illusions to form philosophical quotes

Hop in and go all in, life's poker

Watch ya' chips, too many to eat up

Get stacks and fill your big gulp wit coins from the slot machines

You bitches are loud, get in line like cows

Move in every direction, straight strangling brains

Invading space in ya' headset

Got ya' head hangin' low like you suspect

Don't get vexed from fine tricks, just nod your head

And find spit, yah, hock tastefully

Knowin' you out of your mind for not mistakingly walk into the breeze

Gotta erupt, volcano, combust

Take enriched life like a dump truck

You out of your mind?, get out of line like Drano, you stuck?

I'll Buss ya fuckin' head, Spliff Star n' 'em

Split cigar your swag, leave two of you caged like a mutt

New kid on the block, hangin' tuff

Prison rape inhibitor

I wouldn't take ya' fate if Hitler came, and I'm a Jew n' I'll admit it with a gun

Mothafuckas coming in my crib leave 'em hollow in the rib

Missing midsection son

While i get an erection from laughter like i was kiddin'

My Ginsu bullets take the trash out

Yah while i mash out, salute me

Fuck makin' money from club bangers shakin' ass like a groupie for loot please

If the beats right and it move seats

And it do deeds, and I won't pull and squeeze, fuck your hype

My night's uptight from the underground

You could get fucked up, if you don't crush mics

Sniff 'em down do a disappearing act, don't listen black

If you do in a minute, I'll be labeled a magician, the BURNT edition

Yea, buts its not my act or field, I do real things wit real people for you to feel

What I really deal with, now here this

The sound of my mothafuckin' gat lyrical clips

I'll kill 'em all like a Metallica album cover

Jack you up, plunger your head, grab your brain like a bounty hunter

My style be thunder, my reign maintain' till I'm ten under

And after, Legends never die, that's why my image you capture

Remember me, the never endin' rhyme slingin' bear jew slash inglorious bastard

Yah, Reef Ali comin' in, yah

And this is what we do, take all of you people captive

Chorus (x2):

We go into the road not chosen

For many men, mistake them, fall to the omens

Follow the map, the stars hold them

Look up, see me in the sky high (x4)