[Intro]
You want to be the Master of Eagle Claw!
Instead of me! That's why you want to see me dead

[Chorus]
Raw tracks, low ride and a gun on my waist
I cock back, .45 spittin' blood in your face
You want that real shit?
Well hol' up, hol' up let me show it
Lever pressin', not impressive
I propose the Motorola
Razor wire round the bat
Let him step, I'm outta reach, shit
That heavy metal at his dental leave him teethless
Born from the beast shit
Armed to the teeth shit
Play 'round my way
Dig his grave, make it deep, shit

[Verse]
Born with that muhfuckin' hatred, I hate shit
Worn from the wars I been facin', I'm faithless
Needlеs in the sky
You needin' a reason why
Come and diе
Boy, you ain't about that ape shit
You ain't shit, just face it
You bitch boy
I've come to destroy you
With a squad of motherfuckers sending shots with no warning
With no cape on, I aim guns and watch 'em recoil
Drop 'em off the chopping block and bring the pot to a boil
Checka checkin' all my records, what the fuck is a veteran?
Nevertheless, I'm unimpressed, got .35 in my Letterman
Hang a body from the ceiling, leave a bucket underneath
Collect the blood so I can guzzle, motherfucker, then repeat
"Why God..."
"Have you done this to me?"
Don't ask God, I'm God with a blunt in my teeth
So that's why I don't talk when a gun in my reach
'Cause why talk while opps could be running from me?
[Chorus]
Raw tracks, low ride and a gun on my waist
I cock back, .45 spittin' blood in your face
You want that real shit?
Well hol' up, hol' up let me show it
Lever pressin' not impressive
I propose the Motorola
Razor wire round the bat
Let him step, I'm outta reach, shit
That heavy metal at his dental leave him teethless
Born from the beast shit
Armed to the teeth shit
Play 'round my way
Dig his grave, make it