Patriots

I make your bitch crew shit stools

I put a pistol in your mouth and pull, then I feed you to the pitbulls

Don't even talk about guns

The only 9 you got is a five dollar bill and four ones

So I don't give a fuck what none of y'all **** say

'Cause anything that can't penetrate ricochets

Rhyming with me on a record

You might as well have died and went to Hell instead of Heaven

'Cause my rhyme weapon is like a medieval torture method

Your four limbs tied to four horses

All pulling in different directions

In this profession I get busy without a question

Seeing me is like seeing a vampire's reflection

Fast or slow, flows connect like electrodes

I make cassette tape decks blow when I'm in wreck mode

Explode, leaving areas abandoned

With more radiation behind than spots UFOs landed in

Is that all soldier? (Yes sir!)

Is there anything you need? (No sir!)

Report back to me before debriefing, at ease

Are you a Navy SEAL? (Yes sir!)

Then say it like you mean it

Tell 'em who Free from the Navy SEAL Team is

Free be the one rocking shit

Special operative specializing in weapon diagnostics

My survival tactics be drastic

Like Rambo, I'm strangling **** with my bow and arrow elastic

Whoever said you couldn't be five feet and thoroughbred

Never witnessed the cerebral cortex in my head

How many gigabytes does your hard drive hold?

Or does your hard drive fold once the signal hits the node?

Beyond mission control, the theory behind your thought

Marie Antoinette behead me, I still rock

While you choke and suffocating off your own testosterone

I'm known for breaking levels down 'til the value's unknown

A specimen with extraterrestrial estrogen

Kick your intestines in, sell your testicles to Mexicans

I bring the force like a nutcracker

Annihilate rhyme hackers, Navy SEAL linebacker

The last set of pits remains unclaimed

So if you buck against Free you better tattoo your name on your teeth

I disintegrate those that oppose

Incinerate hoes with their assholes in their nose

I suppose you wanna run your mouth like a castanet

I put bitch **** to rest in a bitch bassinet

Is that all soldier? (Yes sir!)

Is there anything you need? (Sir!)

Report back to me before debriefing, at ease

Are you a Patriot? (Sir, yes sir!)

Then say it like you mean it

Tell 'em who Canibus is from the Navy SEAL Team is

I'm the meanest motherfucker on this whole Navy SEAL Team

And I can kill anything if it bleeds or breathes

Yo, calling all bitch ass **** and bitch ass bitches

I got a Howitzer bigger than any four-fifth is

Rapping is a raw business

But as an individual, I'm as different as anybody's fingerprint is

If boring is the norm, I'm the antonym

Put me in the same category you would put Marilyn Manson in

Bugging like a Satanic evangelist

Jogging butt naked down Sunset Boulevard in Los Angeles

Every MC in your crew will get ruined or wounded

You talk the bullshit and be too scared to do shit

I'm the type of **** that'll prove it, produce shit

Spent so much time in the studio I had to move in

A soldier who practices West Indian Obeah

I could drink the poison from a king cobra

'Cause long after y'all are dead and gone

I survive the nuclear holocaust like a roach arthropod

Is that all soldier? (Sir, yes sir!)

Is there anything you need? (Sir, no sir!)

Report back to me before debriefing, at ease