[Verse One: U.G.]

Yo Avatar, battle scars connect with the Tree Of Souls

Let out roar and destroy vehicles

I kick tanks

Swallow rockets

Swat helicopters, kill pilot in cockpit

UG

Superhero

Trained different

Jog with cars tied to my back, my frame different

My brain different, move objects with it

Gun cocked back, blow your brain out of your fitted

You gotta be kidding, your body be missing

Cut in fragments

Harrenhal, I land on your lawn I ride dragons

Slash men with blades, slice through armor

Monster, technique Shaolin vs Lama

Conqueror, we on to, the next planet

Cause panic, cause damage, vanish

Into this air, body burst to gasses

Cyclops, spit flames you turn to ashes

[Hook]

I can see them coming from afar but you can tell

They ain't ready for war

Stepping over these bodies stuck on shelves

They ain't ready for war

They don't know that we about to give them hell

They ain't ready for war

Guts

They ain't ready for war

Glory

They ain't ready for war

Victory

Wondering how the kingdom fell

They ain't ready for war

Revolution up-rise and then rebel

They ain't ready for war

They don't know we about to give them hell

They ain't ready for war

Guts

They ain't ready for war

Glory

They ain't ready for war

Victory

[Verse Two: IDE (Creative Juices)]

Rough with stamina

Drop the Tropicana propaganda

The camera caught it but can't record this

Off the decibel charts

Wrestle with sharks

Rhymes are prologs is Costco impossible

Pop the skull when it drop then I pop the bull

Hospital inpatient I'm impatient

For our terms, stars burn like God armor

Honor the godfather, the cause compartment

Was bombarded by Irish car bombings

The fourth prophet, it's off topic

More 'botics

I sport object that shot out more objects

Rules of conscious broke down right, whores to congress, hold out, no doubt

Charles Bronson never sold out

On the down low we rob like Dow Jones

Out for calzones like Al Capone, I flip tones out control

Bound the flow like [?] throw down the road

Also wind your soul till it erodes until a cloud of smoke

[Hook]

[Verse Three: Alucard]

Think I'm on fire grab the extinguisher

Administer wi-fi sentence to shatter dreams

Spirits lift to come drift us

Sledge hammer bulging blisters on both hands

Trick diagnostic to catalogue I smash the monologue

Dialogue finish your killer epilogue, switch the fist up

Chucked between the four trips of Clash of the Titans

With both cannons drawn on shitty paper

The world burn with no chaser, human eraser

Ego deflated bitch, unload the faction and tailor made

I walk planks rocking a pair of God's shades

Taking the day of my death, carry my own chalk

Investigative reports show that I never been bought

My dirt is so squeaky clean

Banging my head on padded walls is so crazy

It needs to be soul smashing

Intuition is lacking

Now how the fuck did you happen?

Creative Juices, Snowgoons collab we took the planet of madness

[Hook]

[Verse Four: Jise One]

I'ma kick this like when Gods on top of Mt. Olympus

A lot of bitches try to bond to find a common interest

But I think it's probably best that you should mind your business

Cause even your mind can get stomped by a whole squad of ninjas

I show you suckers the wrath of God and I'm not religious

Select the poem, just wanna be left alone

Set the tone, stepping stone

Creative Juices forever, others attempt to clone

But even less is known

Surviving wars with no rules, crush planets to four moons

Dope tunes by Snowgoons, resurrected from old tombs

No ammo left

Show you the full strength of nanotech

Wrap ten fingers around your narrow neck

Till you can't breathe with ease

And squeeze

The flow of the Ganges river is

Smacking bitches

I toss soldiers like kids playing with action figures

Get shot in the face with rapping lyrics