[Verse 1: A$e-One]

Do not ever attempt this
I’m sending bombs to your temple
You tempted but you not able
Its feeling like Cain and Abel
They marked me up with they`re label
They told me that I’m a fable
The story of some kid
That was lyrically very disabled
But I moved on to greater things and tougher blocks with a harder top
Two years of rapping now I’m starting to make the angels clap
The devil asked for my soul but all he gots a slap
Now he wears beats by dre addicted to me like crack
Cocaine or modern profane I’m more than Butane these flames are burning minds
I’m feeling inhumane they dance a lot around my flames they listening to ase and ask my name
My fans spin and say my name these turbines are my power and that’s how I run my game
And these different niggers trying to burn my chains
But hip hop keeps me connected its stuck to my brain
So when I get mama award I know who’s going to pop that Champaign

[Verse 2: A$e-One]

I’m on that Armageddon public devastation
Come in the revelations blasting foes like foreign spaceships
Entering the 4th Dimension who’s to mention I’m living a lie
Ascending but I’m on my feet
If they hating on my music
Its cuz my music hit the peak
The streets are waiting for the real rap and I’m bringing it back
Take a thousand of these mirrors
And I’ll make them all crack
The truth ain't easy to behold it’s like you seeing all black
Rhymes full of chromosomes
X and Y are not intact
Your listening to alien I never come in peace though
Abducting all these rappers
Make them main meals of my feast bro
Take them out or take them under them calling me the undertaker
Make it duma make it Zuma make it Vrrr make it Go
If I’m not yielding a microphone
I speak into your minds and bones
I left a crevice in your lung so I can get into your zone
Death await for those who wait I never rest I do my thing
I’m giving all my sympathies for those who wear the devils bling