[Intro]

Yeah, CZARFACE, yeah

FACECZAR

Power, lookin' for a...

Yeah

[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]

Ayy, yo it's CZAR vs. Ghost, we about to face off

Turn my mic up, and when the verse drop, turn the bass off

Dangerous material, spread like venereal

Got the scoop on the game like a bowl of cereal

You see the hat, every kingstone remains imperial

I kill tracks like my man Busta Rhymes on "Scenario"

It's not political, consider it business

It's miserable, pitiful, you playin' for instance

Niggas comin' out the woodwork, same voice, same mask

Same stove, tryna cook, we don't count the same cash

When the sky starts to flicker, wait for the flash

Boom, thunderbolts, sounds of the blast

Rhinestones on my silk robe, my custom cape

Smoke clouds, I disappear in the vape

Vacate seaside, completed our mission

Gucci sailboats, suede slippers, Louis edition

[Verse 2: Inspectah Deck]

Your highness, 7L, Eso', yo

Can he rhyme or what?

The sharper mind shine, diamond cut

Overtime grind, eyes on us

Black label, red cuffs, yeah, I'm fired up

And I ain't notice if the focus don't acquire bucks

Gladiator, Hustle Crowe, homie, I am thus

Try and touch, I ain't bust, they ain't live as us

Gettin' mine a must

Two plates at the table with the higher-ups

Checks signed and cut

Pull up the drop-top, the block bop

The cops watch, nobody move like the clock stop

I'm in the chop shop, harder than a scotch shot

Twenty-four slash seven, that's nonstop

And any vampire sound, we a run that

Boy a bloodclaat, require gunshot

[Verse 3: Esoteric]

CZARFACE, that's a brand that you can trust

Fans rush, we're your favorite rapper's man crush

Flow customized, got that Dapper Dan touch

CZAR-lam's own, steppin' out my zone, bone collector

Eso', Tony Starks, the Inspectah

Welcome to my lyceum, prep for the lecture

Wreck with one line, black a minor sign

Blow holes in your chest, no Vineyard Vine design

Popcorn for free like we in the ninety-nine

Rap infrared, puttin' dots on your head

Like Lichtenstein, I love war, need a reason to clash

And speakin' of wreakin' the havoc

I'm a mutant, computin' beats in the attic

Free from the static, unique and erratic

I'm deep in the Jeep in the seats and the fabric

You rappers can't deny

We on a streak, Morganna

Flow so worthy it could hold Thor's hammer like