[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
The killer in combat with massive attack when I empty the mac in yo cardiac sac
Mortuary (?) I'm blowin' yo' cardiac
Scopin' out everyone in the crowd tryin' to see what these n***as are all about
Some of these n***as be stupid and choose to fuck up, I will clear the damn crowd out
Watch me now, pop you with the pow, I knock yo' ass out
Lord electrifying like a lightnin' strikin' bloody growl
Pound for pound the rowdiest n***a that ever went the rapper route
When the laser graze ya, pop yo crown bitch welcome to the South
Let me introduce you to the crucial concepts of the future
Put yo life in (?) close yo pupils, dive like paratroopers
And then I'm takin' flight just like a dub
Stay close to a exit when I cut up in the club