[Verse 1: Onry Ozzborn]
Coldest day of the year (burn!)
Mum's the word if you a mummy
All wrapped up in bandages 'cause you tried to get gummy
(Burn!) I offer you gargling blood 'til you choking on it
Heimlich maneuver replaced by a punch in your shit
(Burn!) I am an atheist to everything but God because God
Lives inside of me like the parasite that madeth me odd
Way before them Future fellas were receiving applause
I was out here in the woods hiding bodies because (burn!)
Disturbance in these horse stables was making the lambs cry
Disturbance in the force enables me to subside
Amongst the dark side so sometimes I like
Malachi, Michael, and misery, my type, right? (burn!)
Record is still hard to earn
Panning for gold and also diamonds, there's a lime in this term
Tour de cornucopia, buried weapons
Medieval and modern simulated then tested positive for vengeance

[Verse 2: Theory Hazit]
Vengeance is mine saith the Lord (burn!)
I showed up to the gun cypher waving a light saber
Jedi minded, tricks get blinded, fans rewind it
I find it funny when no one else is laughing, that awkward silence
(Burn) every single emcee that lacks stigma
Your pagan holiday can suck my black privilege
For Mike Brown, I act out of character
So the U.S. end of story, the antagonist is America
Neo-soul Nazi, not-so-diesel cocky
Fool, you bought your swastika down at the swap meet (burn!)
You whitewash every curl, lock, and fader
Minstrel show lookin' Ashton Kutcher, Compton save 'em
Alien invasion (burn!) I run crop circles around you Steven Urkels
Then purchase something to blaze up then blaze up (burn!)
Then pass it to Onry, if you lookin', you can find me
In the basement looking Chinese