U-GOD – The blade is much colder
slaughter house lava shit boiling
Point molten rocky mountain cocky guitar
string four star ninja claw to the jaw of course
you know the force the War I bring cut sting
before I snub nose em cement toes em to death
the core scuff em some more then I hose em some
more the braveheart slave whirlwind all in the all
I might trip, slip or stagger yo but I wont fall
Iron body be my hobby, bringin’ you bastards
bio rhythm fly so now blowin’ a gasket shelltoe
elbow slow gun ho pro methods of mayhem mantis
bury your face in the canvas quick, THE I VANISH.