Y'all ready know what the **** it is Aye Yuh Gon rip away Don’t come this way That shogun ronin smokin hoes You boutta know how this go Do not test my patience no That freaky ****a wit a bone to pick I’m leakin from the head Ain’t no stopping on this train It’s flying 200 lets go oh Better prep an army Leave em lying in a coffin Wanna step up come and do it If you wanna ****in go I’m a demon on the mic And I’m a Devil when I’m off of it It picking off yo flesh to Eat that shit like do-si-do’s Call up my bro Tell em that I need a roll a rug let’s go Throw another band his way It’s game on Better brace yo self for another fist I’m boutta smash yo ****in face till You cannot spit Knock all yo teeth out Real quick Cause you ain’t show me a damn lick Of the respect that I deserve Boutta swerve Smack the whip over the curb And that’s the last thing that you’ll ever see See it in my fantasies mo’****a For any pussy boy that wanna jock on me and fight I’ll hit you with that black flash, tune you out for the night My cursed fist will have you waking up seein the light I’ll take your sight your last vision is the edge of my knife Don’t give me reasons to pull up I’ll turn your spot to a scene This cleaver stained blood with my victims last image of me It’s tainted red with all the souls that tried to beg for a chance I’m like a reaper with a scythe except I reap with a AXE Death by dishonor we left his body in a trench These hollows points need a canvas they turn your brain into a act Your nerve for mercy is pity I let them burn inside a vat I pay homage to Ronin to honor samurai pact