[Intro: Demetrius & Airborne]
Shoe Gang
My dude Airborne (what up homie)
Y'all should've never put us together (haha)
We 'bout to kill some shit, let's get it (yeah)

[Verse I: Cameron Airborne]
So ahead of my time man I'm talking light years
Took a step inside my time machine and it brought me right here
Now I'm the type to pick up a mic and you might fear
Cause I'm like a knife in a fight with a slice I'll end your life here
Bitch I'll go run up inside the church and kidnap the pastor
Pull a gun from under my shirt when I burst I'll spark it at 'ya
Uhh, then I'll go and confess my sins
Drink some holy water then chase it down with some Gin
Yeah, bitch we are so far from equal
Take a trip in my cerebral you'll witness some pure evil
My flow so dope bitch one dose of this shit is lethal
Like the drug up on the spoon that you stickin' up in the needle
Look, I'll leave your blood up on my shirt
After I put you in the dirt just so you can be down to Earth
I am not human I'm something much more diverse
Bitch I cut my way out of my mother's stomach at birth

[Verse II: Julius]
I'm feeling pissy tipsy, let me finish this fifth of whiskey
I'm a hit anyone within hittin' distance Ali mixed with Dempsey
I'm sick and I'm mental really
I got a lifetime subscription of issues, 'bout my issues like I'm tippin' Nipsey
I'm starving, got a appetite for destruction
We the new Dogg Pound and I'm rapping like I'm Kuruption
Beware of my beast team, I carry a meat cleav-er
Flow so scary the beat scream like
Two pieces on my side no mistresses
I tear rappers up like Christmas gifts
December 25th, brain sharper than a prison shiv
You don't know the plural of business, here's what the businesses (business is)
It's Docta J, give me a mic and I don't play with it
I'm 365 with it 24 hours a day with it
J's a boss don't shit crack without J okay in it
I'm no joke like spelling joke without J-O-K in it
[Verse III: Kenny]
Yo, thinking out loud
A n***a probably stink I probably reek of that loud
I get bud, B-U-D G-E-T, bud-get fitted in my B-U-D-G-E-T, budget
Rather a n***a flat broke or got dough I got smokes
See my cash low my gat low my hat low, Uhh
Kiss my ass is getting old
Look it, tell these bitches to-kiss my tuckus
I'm on some goon shit like (D-E-B-O)
Dressed in all black like that DC hero
A n***a trying to ball like CP3 though
And drape myself in gold like C-3PO
I don't want much maybe a three freak trio, E-E can show them my freaky estilo
Dive deep right off in her deep sea Nemo
Beat cheeks right after I skeet skeet G-O

[Verse IV: Demetrius]
The Headless Horseman, a resurrected corpse on horseback clapping a torch then
Gift wrapping abortions, now sit back and imagine Dracula kidnapping an orphan then raising him into me
But see let's get back to The Horsemans cause I'm the fourth one
The apocalypse now, knocking a smile off of your face, even Rocky'll bow
Bow a (Balboa) n***a in the mouth
In my pocket's the POW, cock it and BLAOW, Godfather Mafia style
Hold up the sickest soliloquies slippery slick with delivery slipping a syllable clip and I'm ripping my enemies
The clip is my memories, see I mentally rip a serial killer Siri'll killer
Ask my phone how to murder her even Siri a killer
Yeah, while y'all party dancing in part mansions I'm Charlie Manson partly handsome hold your daughter for a hardy ransom
Send you a part of your daughter if you though of being tardy when you brought the ransom I'm ill n***a kill n***as your name on this bullet I'm autographing
[Verse V: Dice]
Yo I creep in all black, creeping through the back woods
No urban community but I stay in black hoods
Y'all n***as fake, acting like a rap Suge
You should star him in his tomb cause you n***as act hood
I got a problem with you rappers rapping major weak
Put you in a wheelchair just so you can take a seat
We taking over your block when my n***as rape a beat
Getting off the freeway cause we finna take the streets
I'm known as still rolling and known as the omen you fear it
You caught the holy ghost with a blower, holy your spirit
Blow a hole in your colon I'm the shogun, of lyrics
I'm on one, bitch n***as don't wanna hear it
I'm a Psychopath Killer like KXNG CROOKED and Em
I mean Tookie and 'em, my team looking to win
You seem shook when I enter the vicinity n***a
By myself I can put an end to The Avengers