[Verse 1]

You ain’t got the heart for a physical conflict

I’m nice with the hands. Son, Vivien Thomas

Spit [stitches?], ass-whippings. I’ll leave niggas unconscious

And show they face time—no video conference

Y’all YouTube [the flick?]. Yeah, they quickly responded

Post that most def. I’m sick—mission accomplished

On the mic, I cut lifespans

‘Cause the killa from JC caught more bodies in the water than the Ice Man

[Fish Kalashni’?] rap on the track. Why you tryin’ me?

I don’t [come verse?]—I bomb first like ‘93

You flight attendants on 9/11. I crash on 9/11 like Flight 93

And survive—I Am Legend. In my own lane in this city full of zombies

Me and my dawg. Son, we the two killa army

You dude’s soft—I think your girl’s harder

You saying that you fly—all I see is zeroes in the sky like Pearl Harbor

[Hook]

You ain’t never gonna get it. Though

We gon’ keep gettin’ it and we will never fold

We gon’ keep settin’ it on every episode

Will I let ‘em live? Hmm… Killa, let ‘em know

No. No. We keep doing what we do

Gotta grind harder. Son, our time is overdue

Gotta grind smarter. Yo, these dudes are so confused

Keep ‘em dead and buried. Necessary. Never scary. Legendary

[Verse 2]

Word to my [?]. Spreading like shock waves

‘Cause I increased the voice of reason to a higher octave

Got the pres’ screaming on his top aids

Everyone getting caught in the crosshairs—I ain’t talking ‘bout box spray

When the shot sprays. But I never had a pop’s grace

Music is my weapon that be getting through your blockade

Extras in the stockade on migraines. OWS suicide bombers at the Lobbyist Stock Trade

Chop—blades slice through your iPod

Sharp rhymes ill like swine flu ‘til your mic hard

Pork rinds, small-time. I’m Big Ben shit

I’m going ham like slaughterhouse against your pig peg clique

I’m 5’9” like Royce. I spit like [?]

From Jers’ like Budden—don’t get it crooked. I kill MC’s

Killah Priest corrupt. Cannabis and Ras Kass

Four horsemen combined, I’m a one-man rap package

[Hook]

You ain’t never gonna get it. Though

We gon’ keep gettin’ it and we will never fold

We gon’ keep settin’ it on every episode

Will I let ‘em live? Hmm… Killa, let ‘em know

No. No. We keep doing what we do

Gotta grind harder. Son, our time is overdue

Gotta grind smarter. Yo, these dudes are so confused

Keep ‘em dead and buried. Necessary. Never scary. Legendary