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Nick Wiz ft. Shadowz In Da Dark - “Final Chapter”


[Emcee(s): Monochrome and Black Sun]


[Producer(s): Nick Wiz]


[Verse 1: Monochrome]

Emerge

Demonical, pictoral from the soils that darken my land

The first verse, we’re quenching your thirst when I’m Rottweiling

I’m pushing up like bras, I’ll blast your ass to Mars with bullets

To scar thus far if you choose to draw or spar

I’m locking it down, frighten the town like horror flick

And clean up more blocks and the props than Ajax gets

A whole damn chamber of anger like David Banner, I ain’t

Kidding, yo. When I get rho, I’ll Lou Ferrigno

The whole show, so go and tell a friend or any nigga dead

It’s on in the square, the red dot, and plenty triggers. I’m the

Soloist, so never would I be betrayed, people get sprayed

That misbehave, so I had to take back what I gave

So many lessons in the session getting optical red

I jam like 105 and point the nine at your head

Reckon and say all your prayers, my nigga, ‘cause you’re knee-deep

In the rumble in the jungle, it’s thicker and thicker, yo

Plan on the ammo, make a nigga sing soprano, I’ll book ‘em

Quicker than Danno, have you running from the Shadowz


[Verse 2: Black Sun]

In Da Darkness

Eager to spark this, secret with heartless data

I exhibit too explicit for human optics, hah!

To addicts, sound like I’m broke, rhyme at this kid for practice, hit

My tactics grip to smack a bastard off his axis

I spark a White Owl, I let this smoke curl in my sinus, plus

I might break up Sacco ‘cause my straight flow is timeless

Spineless emcees rewind this simply to examine what I’m

Made of, turn head like JF Kennedy. Empty threats

Hold no weight upon my scale, feeling defeated’s

A fairytale like “once upon an L” in braille. May ill

Like Curtis Mayfield when I orchestrate fighting death

Lurking in Loch Ness, sever flesh with Dave Koresh

[Hook: Shadowz In Da Dark] (x2)

You feel the wrath of my final thirteen chapters

Like Jason or Leatherface

The jungle rumble, bust slugs and wicked laughter

Like Jason or Leatherface


[Verse 3: Black Sun]

Take it as a

Threat. Better yet, take it as a promise

I gets wild with my tribe like Pocahontas and shoot

Stars with comets, the Ajax abrasive when it spray

Facts for the breakers, then I pressure, so I break backs

React with grammar, kick and kill that propaganda. Since I

Came equipped, steal your heart when I demand it and chose

The can of dip. See, my man’ll flip the third degree

I shoot verbs from Mossbergs to blast your species to debris

Stash your valuables. I’ll battle through Shit’s Creek

Covert techniques get deep when I creep like

A schizophrenic, I have no limit. Troops are like

Cheap prostitutes, it don’t take much to run up in it—true

Confuse then pop the many dreamers, get open like

Cantinas in arenas, then break out like I need Noxzema

I failed to see your logic, I’m psychic, so hop off, bitch

I bite, ingest, and die, vocals are laced in arsenic, kid

I thought so, never caught no losses, my forces

Execute emcees like purple rain sources, flows are

Far from scalable but narrow ‘cause my arrow, hah!

In a verbal war, my metaphor will strike your bone marrow


[Verse 4: Monochrome]

The Shadow black apparel, double barrel cracks the pavement

Guns kill and brothers catch chills when brothers display, kid

I’m wrecking, word is bond, laugh ass like you’s a mic cord

The lord of powerful crew checks necks into their respective morgue

Pine box six deep, permanent sleep. Peep sweet

And sweep the ex-bell shells up off of the concrete

Green earth, the sickest since birth, I’ll blast you open too

But never grew pussy, so dush me? You’ll get your body hurt

The jungle rumble, bust slugs and wicked laughter

Sick sin, cynical clique hit shit, the final thirteen chapters