[Verse 1: A$e-One]

Do not ever attempt this

I’m sending bombs to your temple

You tempted but you not able

Its feeling like Cain and Abel

They marked me up with they`re label

They told me that I’m a fable

The story of some kid

That was lyrically very disabled

But I moved on to greater things and tougher blocks with a harder top

Two years of rapping now I’m starting to make the angels clap

The devil asked for my soul but all he gots a slap

Now he wears beats by dre addicted to me like crack

Cocaine or modern profane I’m more than Butane these flames are burning minds

I’m feeling inhumane they dance a lot around my flames they listening to ase and ask my name

My fans spin and say my name these turbines are my power and that’s how I run my game

And these different niggers trying to burn my chains

But hip hop keeps me connected its stuck to my brain

So when I get mama award I know who’s going to pop that Champaign

[Verse 2: A$e-One]

I’m on that Armageddon public devastation

Come in the revelations blasting foes like foreign spaceships

Entering the 4th Dimension who’s to mention I’m living a lie

Ascending but I’m on my feet

If they hating on my music

Its cuz my music hit the peak

The streets are waiting for the real rap and I’m bringing it back

Take a thousand of these mirrors

And I’ll make them all crack

The truth ain't easy to behold it’s like you seeing all black

Rhymes full of chromosomes

X and Y are not intact

Your listening to alien I never come in peace though

Abducting all these rappers

Make them main meals of my feast bro

Take them out or take them under them calling me the undertaker

Make it duma make it Zuma make it Vrrr make it Go

If I’m not yielding a microphone

I speak into your minds and bones

I left a crevice in your lung so I can get into your zone

Death await for those who wait I never rest I do my thing

I’m giving all my sympathies for those who wear the devils bling