[Intro: King Marcel, Sade]

(The light shot diamonds from his eyes)

I mean (Like the scar of age)

I mean it's only right, huh, yeah

[Verse 1: King Marcel]

I'm usually mute, 'cause my language is action, bitch

Foreign is the cloth that the founder's cut from the masses

I got rappers sweating through they linen

Turning kitten, ditching the shit that they practiced

Stand on all 10, what? You an actress

This beatings designer, you won't get another like this

Wear your Sunday Best so I can lay you to rest in a beautiful fashion

There's no chance the rappers you likе getting mixed up with the massеs

Some drag my name through the mud, but I bet they'd get cut

If it comes to our frequencies clashing

Yeah, you high if you think you ain't passing

I'm past all the chatting 'cause niggas so quick to give inputs in this game

I'm sick of you lame niggas mashing

I'mma freak in daws dawg, if you ain't like the gawd then there is no hope that you'll match it

A pussy can really get smacked or get hit with blicks, you'll be ash

Bitch, I'm Arslan my "Nina" might catch 'em

Niggas say they the best 'til I best 'em

VA Super Soldier, if these artists lit, I'll be a supernova

Shining blinding, something like a diamond like the dime on my side

Her smile the brightest, she'll rip the comp on runways, it's slight

Ya bitch ain't runway ready in the slightest

Eating fakes I fucked around and got the "itis"

Crazy how my pressure turned me to a diamond, bitch!

[Verse 2: Omeg@ Redd]

Some people thrive off your compliments

Me, I thrive with accomplices

Cop yo block 'til the chalk outlines all my hostages

Another day, another body

So much lead and with this anger, gon' be a multi homi

One man army, feel like punisher to these publishers

Each pun pump a slug through your posse

Back to the lobby, it's Hulk, nigga the monster

Big green machine, spinning yo block, homie it's Blanka

Tryna test a G, we going bonkers

Aim so nice, swear I drop, ya holding Mary Jane, like Peter Parker

No Baki Hanma, yo I'm here for the fade

Locs in, flow the last kiss, like I'm featuring Jade

Who can afford pest control when shino bringing the raid

So many snakes shedding skins to appear clean in yo face

A symphony when the casings fall, strings bring the ambience

Chopper a violin, bringing death like the renaissance, nigga

[Verse 3: Xander Sage]

Ain't no romantic, but I've captured the hearts of many

With a talent the gods have deemed so plastic

It's hard to still be ecstatic

About this road I'm taking when I know the swiftness of death could be liberating

Yet a blessing for enemies, they patient

Watching my every move, hoping I stumble into a casket

And if I did, I'd rise from the ashes

Behold the fire bird from legend, watch me fly back into action

I've been perched up on this game

A young king caped crusader, I'm meant to birth a new age of MC

No killing joke will put me in the earth

I'm different, ain't no Basil replicating my work

There's only one sage, and I'm unique in every sense of the word

Man it took a lot to get here

Some sacrifices were necessary

I couldn't be held back by those who thought I'd burn

And fuck all those harvey dents they be tossing 'round they two cents

I wish I gave a fuck about how much yo penny worth, nigga

[Outro: Sade]

I'll wear it like a tattoo

I'll wear it like a tattoo, the distant