[Verse 1]
The dark sider, strider, and mach rider
Tomb raider, tune slayer, and soul survivor
I wear a halo but more like a dark angel
I'm the king of the fighters, and my fury is fatal
The god of war like the mighty thor, you a dinosaur
Trying find a link to the past
I crack down on wack clowns, and make em back down
No more heroes - cuz they don't wanna rap now
Keep my metal gear solid--my modern warfare
Cast dark clouds every several years
You could never question my dedication
The beat resonatin' while I'm awaiting ya resignation
Since I was a cadet, every last cassette
I record, had to hit em wit a mass effect
While these record execs, stay recycling schemes
Sellin dreams to scores of little micro machines
Without a major deal still display that skill
My rhymes remain sharp like the blades of steel
I rampage the stage I'm so official
Make arch rivals double dribble, the ref blow the whistle
It's like a duck hunt, and so I hold the pistol
Bomberman big ran wielding contra-banned
In ten states for being unusually brutally
Take ya crew wit me, compose beautifully
Now get ya paperboy, but we ain't dancin
Too many maniacs residing in the mansion
You couldn't stop it if you pop it
We Bubble Bobble in the StarTropics, and trying to get the profits
A far cry from you small fries
Now how you feel, duct taped in the middle of silent hill
You ain't nearly as advanced as me
This is the last battle, your final fantasy
[Chorus]
My time is now, my moment is here
I don't know any fears, better open ya ears
From the clubs to the cons, my buzz is the bomb
Even thugs on the grind, showing love to the rhyme
My time is now, and my moment is here
I don't know any fears, better open ya ears
From the clubs to the cons, my buzz is the bomb
Everybody online showing love to the rhyme
[Verse 2]
It's the overlord, man over board when I record
My writin is ninja gaiden-lightning
My mic source draining ya life force
Ring king southpaw, watch for the right cross
But ain't no options when you in the shotgun
You a wild gunman say hi to the top gun
It's deja vu, cuz big Ran's back in ya face boy
Or we can turn the system up and make it a base war
Commit crimes never see no bid
Stack chips like casino kids in vegas dreams
And trust I got the MUSCLE to touch you, I been a G
My records got legs like millipedes
I slap earth, wind, fire, and ice out of rappers
For trying say that Ran ain't nice
Cuz I'm immortal and its more than a word
We can take it outside and go one on one like jordan and bird
Kid kool, I skip school, and still spit jewels
Too hot, no safe place or cool spot
You a blabbermouth, tell me what you mad about
We can have it out, and turn the stage to a splatterhouse
Archetype and the prototype when I hold the mic
They like true, I'm dynamite duke
I'm fresh and def-he rhymed, then Ran left
Stole the show, cops is calling it grand theft
The law can't concern me, I'm a hundred and 0
Represented by your Ace Attorney
Parties I turn out, then ran burn out
Do the knowledge cause I'm what ya cats need to learn bout
Nobody move till I say so get the pesos
Hells angel last remnant of saints row
I blaze blue and stay true I'm past ya speed
Adhere to the rap assasins creed
[Chorus]
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