[Chief Kamachi Verse 1:]

Yo, I got the missions on runs, to visit the slumps

Forties a whole roll of weed small whole day loans

The black long roadsides to the clips of my guns

Left the Bishop dead gave me some trouble once

Hallelujah, I'm about to put some halos through ya

Twin ultra boys nicknamed righteous Rugers

Cats in the jungle tryin' to fight with cougars

Kamala, Lord Lhus straight with the door rush

Qualm making bombs back of the tour bus

Soldiers on high up sniffing the war dust

Trapped out, figured you had Kemble tapped out

Mercenary style I got the industry mapped out

Back leaders with their maps put a hole fucking back out

I'm serious y'all thinking straight with their right route

I'm Atheist y'all don't believe in god

So I punish you so you better start believing in god Kamala

[Qualm Verse 2:]

Savage brothers, yeah boom snap at the enemy qualm raps holds nothing

When they attack with no substance

What's going on Qualm I'm strong like an Atlas cause madness

It seemingly more tragic trapped in a sodomatic

I need to squeeze at least threes in my breeze

If you're being a pea if you speak Vietnamese

Got you tongue twisted fuck business I'm a dump missiles

Slugs hit you, Get you in a Thug issues

I'm a fisher like black and white stripes

Back to life Michael Jackson on a mic

Like when I was slapping

I make a smooth flow when your wife caught me bumping and smashing

Trap you like ratchet slapped from Nazerene

Slight above averaging quite when I'm an afterlife

Titans when they are clashing

Like Christ without the passion

Big Bang Theory slices through an atom

Put a fucking set up like lights camera and actions

[Lord Lhus Verse 3:]

Delete the god that can turn into a beast

No spit that can't stop me

Getting cocky by showing me your teeth

I'm reaching out to Chief Kamachi

Bring out your hair shavers

I would like to torture you

I'll treat you like as a traitor

I will slaughter you

Just like your morning coward this ain't call for blood

You get down and lay down we ain't coming for love

Now the bomb got switched I knew you would get lit looking Suspicious

Now you believe me in god pulling them shits you'll be my witness

We got the most cannons virtue myself

Because I know I'm Satan and you're hatin' my help

I can see the noise you are making

Which you saying

You see homie that's the problem I got too much In my rap

See I'm starving

Take your steak off my plate see that's how it has to be

You had plenty of time to eat homie now it's my turn to feed

Word up Lord Lhus burn down the place

Bring out the Hatred in your place and bang her in her face

[Knowledge Verse 4:]

Welcome to hell when you gobbles are dwell

One life one shout cross me oh well

I'll never forget it to Priest myself

Fort battles Gangrene go for DELF

Look at my eyes and all yourself

It's nothing but pain left I'm here for your health

Somebody call a doctor this man needs help

Iron Fist sings shatters as troys dealt

I'm a problem liquor earth comet

Place with your projects pile of vomit

No, fighters and bears are louder, than a guitarist

Six hours, no you betcha her flowers

I'm a find my powers with a beast who devours

On week outs, nah I fear none

I send a shot air drum you hear me son

Never stop on a beat when I'm equal with a nun