Terrorize, frozen eyes Stare deep in me Paralyzed, inside Death breeds on your pain Pretty lace lie in hate You wear my scars Terrified, you find That
you know where this is coming from 30 long years and I'm still core as fuck Time to shut you down, put you in check Smash the truth in you face, and
ya Rotate liek folders can't nobody hold us or trace us Through composite sketches were faceless And we strike You can expect truly tasteless raw footage See through
like missiles to hit Hitler Motherfucker stay up out my Kool-Aid pitcher You don't wanna see my style like click-click pow Make you bow to my wicked style, make you
wear the tans and A blue-colllar talker, a hemisphere stalker A glass of O.J and a ten mile walk-a If you're in a Jeep and you dig what you're hearin
will stab a nigga fatal I bust a shot and left a nigga in the table Chase you through the castle I'll hang you like a lasso Whip out the guage on his
behind, we dueling with the mind You blind, crippled, or crazy, you're real easy to find Struggling to flow with hemorrhages in your throat Getting the lap dance while I smash through
to this, you're not allowed You keep frontin on the stage like you're rockin the crowd Snatchin the microphone real proud But your rhymes are so booty you
a grenade And the have next day I smashed the shit Allie played Now we delayed by ninety days You better find me anyways You better return to the Terror
Die, die Running through the night, your screams are my delight Torture is my game, fucking you insane Warped is my brain, people I do maim Breaking
reason why he running his lips, he's on 50's payroll. You want to die all you gotta do is keep on fucking with Game, Mr. Yayo. You niggas snitches that
5 stages of consciousness right here You got your conscious, yeah know i'mean, word up You got your sub-conscious You got your super-conscious You got
like, "I don't believe you" First nigga who face touch ass 'fore, before his knees do Nigga, I ain't tryin' to please you, know that I'm no joke, black, you
Def one of the illest that you ever known Rock steady baby, you a stepping stone Smash your foundation into pebbles My words leave your nerves unsettled You
was learning A time for escape and a time for returning had come to me Back through the ashes and back through the embers Back through the roads and the
gun You target practice, I'ma hit you off for fun Answer one question, what crossed your mind? To make you think that you could fuck with my hip hop design You
man, sharpshooter He asked you do you remember these two faces? 'Mind you you're blind, completely hung out to dry, victimized Violated as if you was
Mind of a bachelor to a master What I thought that leaves you flabbergasted Ask you what's the matter bastard? These types of rhythms man you'd rather blast it You