Intro
This city is a war zone. These people… they’re just waiting for someone to step up and take control
Now listen up, none of you hoes don’t want it come I’m so sinister
The quickest one to finish ya. Send you to the minister
Where I’m from, we don’t show no mercy for a visitor
The Illest Lyricist, the biggest menace to the senator
Hot enough to set off the fire detectors and the smoke alarms
Ready to do some damage. Load up your weapons and do these hoes some harm
Anyone acting reckless, I’m leaving ya neckless like a broken charm
‘Cause Heaven is ready and willing to grant acceptance with some open arms
Rest In Peace Squad, keep them tools on the belt like Bruce Wayne
My hands ain’t got enough fingers to count these dudes I’ll melt with this blue flame
Haiku’s known to induce pain. Get your crew slain for loose change
And any survivors leaving with red all over their shirt like juice stains
These b****es be running their lips that’s why these guns catch bodies like Clark Kent
And their heart skips when I pull up ‘cause they can’t see the other side of these dark tents
I tuck blades and spark clips at weak mother f***ers that start s***
The Legion of Lyricists, you bet against this, your money ain’t smart spent
Chorus
You don’t wanna step in this ring with me. I love to play this blood sport
Giving it all you got, but I guarantee that you gon’ come short
Anyone standing in front of me knows I’m finna be sending them up north
Toe to toe, blow for blow. I’m killing my foes with blunt force
You don’t wanna step in this ring with me. I love to play this blood sport
Giving it all you got, but I guarantee that you gon’ come short
Anyone standing in front of me knows I’m finna be sending them up north
Toe to toe, blow for blow. I’m killing my foes with blunt force
They say words will never hurt you, only sticks and stones will batter and bruise
But battle Haiku, and you rappers will lose. The choice is yours, which path will you choose?
Scatter or snooze? It really don’t make any difference. All that matters is who’s
The last one that’s still standing. Sitting back laughing as soon as your man is removed
Talking out of line, now that’s the reason the squad is attacking your crews
You yap about flashing the jewels and clapping the tools. You’re nothing but chattering fools
I live by the code of the streets. You shattered the rules and tried to master my moves
Can’t even do nothing but laugh at them dudes. You actors ain’t filling up half of my shoes
It’s plain to see that none of y’all ain’t what you claim to be
Trying to live the same as me, but rappers ain’t ready to pay that fee
‘Cause this s*** gets thicker than lion manes. Step in my lyrical firing range
You’ll die in vain. I already told you, authority figures, I drive insane
Family crying in pain, so watch what you say when you’re spitting your verse
This kind of game’s a gift and a curse. Shine and fame or a life in a hearse
Keep letting your mouth write checks your ass can’t cash
And I’ll send you closer to the stars like a backstage pass. It’s R.I.P. Squad