[Intro]
I can't do it, we'll do it live
We'll do it live!
Do it live! I'll write it, and we'll do it live!
Fucking thing sucks!

[Verse 1: Blaq Poet]
It a slaughter, n***a, Mickey and Malary style
Y'all n***as is dead, and people calling me foul
Cross you off the list and chuck you over
Lets get this shit settled, right here and right now
I got this hard shit in a smash, I'm about the cash
Stop looking n***a, I'm the last
Motherfucker, you gon' meet like this
Turn your day pitch black, like I clicked the light switch
The beat is nickel plated, run up in the chamber
In the clip there remained a blastin off in anger
The black monster strike like the black mamba
Have you motherfuckers running home to your momma
Stay in your fucking place, you know that I'm an ace
If not, get the taste out your fucking face
Everything I say, I mean it
I'm a black motherfucker straight out of Queensbridge

[Verse 2: Skarlet Rose]
Streets is gritty, drama in the city
We asking God for mercy but he showing you no pity
You hope for a miracle when your fate was cynical
The only thing that mattered was if you had your pistol full
Sit back, uncontrolled rages
[?] is playing on different stages
Rocking live vibes be contagious
Who we are
Cats who die, never make it too far
We're quick to talk about things we should've done and never did it
Things we started and never finished
We watch our children look at us with empty wishes
They growing up with no restrictions
I wonder why miscommunications across the great states
Blood flows down heaven's gates as we await our torturous fates
Printed for all to see
But only those with knowledge seem to see it biblically
It's a harsh reality placed in wise mentality
Unholy matrimonies, your true boys is true phonies
Shadows creeping while you're sleeping
Young widows weeping, trust in these cats when you meet them
This teach men before they descend into Nostradamus philosophy
Well fuck that, listen to my prophecy
[?] now you're enemies
You choose your path now face your penalties
No more getting high and drinking Hennessey
It's a New World Order not meant for humanity
[Verse 3: Presto]
Choking on cyanide
Reincarnated in the form of Satan
Y'all n***as ain't seeing me like a thong on Aretha Franklin

[Verse 4: Canibus]
The appetite of megaladon pumping steroids in his arm
His upper torso is bigger than yours
Brave men will die
Women will cry over the genocide
But don't cry, dry your eye
My left brain 20%, my right brain is more than that
My pituitary gland is on crack
That's why they barely understand where I'm at and why I rap
They say it's wack, it's not wise to react, why's that
'Cause consciously I'm black, subconsciously I'm darker than that
The most controversial artist in rap
When I step with my lyrics, I force them to fall back
I was wounded in combat and still crawled back
Do it right the first time, I don't ever have to do it again
Unless I rehearse it again and again
Rotating floating spheres like clockwork rotating gears
Counter-clockwise collating what you hear
Over here, don't repeat what you heard, just remember what you learned
Remember the last time you got burned
Qualitative analysis is not enough to quantify Canibus
But do it live if you think you can handle this