[Intro]
We hardcore and raw
We hardcore and raw
We hardcore and raw
We hardcore and raw
Yeah!
Yo, Ev, what it do?
Come on, man!
I'm out here, man, I'm outside!
Fuck outta here, look!

[Verse 1]
You better watch 'cause they aimin' at your wheel
Packin' hammers and tossin' javelins, track and field
They buyin' Diet Coke for a half a mil'
King Marcius, Narcissus like a daffodil (Hahahahahahaha)
This thing will slaughter the king daughter (The slaughter!)
Shorty ordered a spring water
You a pussy, you got a pink aura (You pussy!)
I just bought a Mossberg and this thing horror
If you clickin' then your energy real (It's real)
Tetrahedronal pyramids and еnergy fields
Energy that's harvеsted what energy yields
It’s jungle warfare here, 70 SEAL's (Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa)
Ali Baba consumed the Ketamine
You a piñata, that's darker than Human Centipede
Raise the Dead, you can hear the horns of Bathory (Hmmm!)
Imitation the sincerest form of flattery
[Chorus]
Now you could debate and try to fake, you ain't straight
Do I have to tell you that you're wack time and time again?
When you write your words must go like this; beam beam beam, beam beam beam
Now you could debate and try to fake, you ain't straight
Do I have to tell you that you're wack time and time again?
Each line must have its own, its own feeling; beam beam beam, beam beam beam

[Verse 2]
We out in Khamasi with bags
Sayyid Qutb, this is the Salafi-jihad
I will cut back on you, I will hop in the Jag'
It's a flashbang, it'll turn a dime to a hag, yeah
This is bars of death, writin' with a knife (Yeah)
Rhymin' like I'm on trial fightin' for my life
Leno LaBianca was invited to the light
This yoppa switch gears like I'm ridin' on a bike
Yeah! You were sayin' you would earth me (Hahaha!)
You ain't blamin' nothin', motherfucker, you a turkey (You a turkey!)
Charlie was in Berkeley
The Mossberg Maverick turn your stomach to a Slurpee (Hahahahahaha)
Yeah! My akhi do the shootin' first
There's only one Sustainer of the Universe (Yahshua child)
He took the tool to the brain (The brain)
Everything a boon or a bane
Yeah
[Chorus]
Now you could debate and try to fake, you ain't straight
Do I have to tell you that you're wack time and time again?
When you write your words must go like this; beam beam beam, beam beam beam
Now you could debate and try to fake, you ain't straight
Do I have to tell you that you're wack time and time again?
Each line must have its own, its own feeling; beam, beam, beam, beam, beam, beam

[Outro]
Writing must never be boring, each line must be, an enity unto itself, we gotta leave some words behind
We hardcore and raw