[VERSE 1]
Philadelphia is my Macedonia
I’ll bring a end to ya
I’m a descent/of a divine force
I smelled the scent of a horse
For the enemy I show no remorse
Tell them set course for the fire nation
Enter the Roku I’m breathing fire
My weapon is a paradox /the flow on chicken pox
I could lend the Frieza
Equipped with a Death beam
Stuffing n***as in coolers
It obviously seems death is upon another mans flesh. (Yes!)

[BRIDGE]
On a conquest to conquer the best
He refuse to except anything less
NINE 4 NINE 6!

[VERSE 2]
My satellite picked up the burner fight
Missile Sounds another vile round as I heard bouls mound by the rounds
Of enemies I defeated
When I see the rounds
Blood stains on the ground
They seven rounded/in alignment (yeah)
I’m grounded at the head light
& Violet at the red light
Forte built for the night we all have to fight
I move stealthy I can’t be seen in the light
You just see the healthy vessel & his eyes & his bones equipped with muscle walking on stone
Over clothes dawg you don’t know whose holding chrome
I’m the superstition curse for not throwing back spilled table salt
Imagine driving in a two door whip
Catching a clip
While hollow tips making your flesh rip/(Yeahhhh!)
[BRIDGE]
On a conquest to conquer the best
He refuse to except anything less
NINE 4 NINE 6

[VERSE 3]
I wrote as I rode on my Steez. (Steed)
Grandma always said eat your peas
Now I can part 7 seas
There was No Hope in the breeze
If I really use paper I would burn sheets
Fibonacci spiral in the universe
I unify verses/speak & write curses
My meal caught merciless
N***a that gift worthless
If you can’t make it priceless
Activate Merkaba & walk thru walls
If the n***a gets in brawls
You know he’s breaking n***as jaws
NINE 4 NINE 6