[Intro: Canibus]
Everything about you and your body language is telling me you didn't want to do the record
Yeah, the Horsemen
The House of Slaughter

[Verse 1: Canibus]
I will ooze lyrical exactitude from your bitch's boobs
To prove good things comes in twos
I refuse to lose, I lost and paid more dues
So 9 times out of 10, I'm in a confused mood
They listen to my shit, but what is the dynamics of the relationship
Why don't n***as listen like this
I'm a show you something out of this world, word is bond
Watch Shaka Zulu put his cock in Chaka Khan
Got so many stressful thoughts, my heart wants to take me to court
So many scars all over the God
Nobody move nobody nod, nobody got jawed
Nobody at all, your body is a casualty of war
Above the fangs and the horns, that's where the halo is worn
I was just informed that Slaughterhouse joined
Fuck it, real kings recognize real kings
Get busy is my thing I don't care about the ring
I'm one quarter HRSMN, my horse draws flying saucers
Before your time I rode Pegasus' mama
The horses talk about slaughter, double shot dose of karma
I ride bare chest, they wear armor
Will we strike at dawn, Father
I'll meet ya back at the altar before the daylight wanders
And the crescent moon changes my conduct
How long you been gone 'Bus? I come back covered in Dog blood
Fall back Slaughter rap, fire crossbow off horseback
Complete the whole course and all that
Follow dog paw prints in the snow to your doormat
Find where the prince keeps the hawk at
Carriership whale guns impale you bums
With nails that way tons and feels like a blunt sponge
Crush crystal to crumbs, crystal meth aluminum lungs
Still spittin with a tumor for a tongue
The fat lady sings, the fat man silences the slut
The horse gallops to the rhythm of the drum
Come through like yeah, Beijing all up in the beer
Horses in armor, everybody scared
The gods have appeared and you not prepared
You had lots of chances, not one was fair
The sound of compressed air in your ears are here
In the same hemisphere, it's clear the HRSMN are here
The supper came all the way from Sweden
That's a real long way to go just for something to get eaten
Better make sure you season, prepare food bring the beast in
Seat him over here I wanna see everything
Light start to dim, go to auxiliary power
Somebody get over here and talk to him
Where Buddhas and Judas come to slit my throat
I bleed all over their hands and still spit what I wrote
An irreversible plague, the scourge of a soon coming age
You are wise not to number your days
The irreversible plague, you know my name
The House of Slaughter and the HRMSN on top of the game
[Verse 2: Born Sun]
I appear through thin air surprise surprise
Been going so long facial features are hard to recognize
Evolution of Sun will not be televised
His wounds are radiation that will melt mortal eyes
Ask my whereabouts, get the coordinates to rise
Where I stand parallel pacing and chasing where the bomb fell
I seen and done things you wouldn't believe
Travel light speed and smoke cheese with EBEs
On a crash course with fate in 25 seconds
The clash of the greats if I survived the wreckage
These rappers acting like they don't know how to act and shit
Watch your fucking mouth if you ever spit your spat at Bis
He ain't alone, we just formed the Master Builders
When Bis busy, Born Sun will be the one that kill you
Fuck that! We show no mercy
I'm way beyond where the Earth be
Biblical figures recite verses to hurt me
Fighting against titans with Greeks god tryna curse me
I'll pop shit and have other rappers mad at me
But tryna battle me is like boxing with gravity
You got to believe this gapped tooth General Grevious
Leaving with leaders to the Promised Land like Black Jesus
The quote [?], militant thought provoker
The Blade Runner, Obi Wan in a grey Hummer
Desmond 22 with tattoos supernatural black Jews
Moors with .44s get at you
Pontius Pilate on some Ready to Die shit
Put the luger to Judas as soon as the n***a try shit
Fear no man, crush mics with bare hands
It's brutal, the wrath of god spares no man
And if you close enough to hear you smart enough to fear it
I beat you to death to slap box with your spirit
Can't buck with me or lyrically fuck with me
I spit six stripper, y'all n***as are stuck with me
It's the changing of the guard, emergence of the god
Resurrect Hip-Hop because what remains is a facade
Who wants war with Sergeant Quasar
Annihilate y'all as soon as I set my guns to phaser
Rappers is running tryna escape their fate
But soon enough they gotta face the barbarian at the gate
Elephant in the room, spook sitting by the door
Side saddle the Pale Horse, it's time for war
Futuristic gladiators we battle with lasers
Who the fuck you gonna run to when the satellites spray you
Verbally snipe you, I'm nice with the spiked tail
Armies of man turn rifles on Christ's Disciples
I heard the Earth kill the Moon, shoot at planets
My Melatonin Magik help withstand the Sun damage
Spit without prejudice, spazz with impunity
Original man with melanin immunity
Bungy from reality then landed in pain
To the man who was [?] now found insane
The quantum leap to the future as the killer of me
I guarantee there'll never be an iller MC
'Cause yo I did the 120, g back to the 1 again
Knowledge the true and living, you now rocking with Sun