Feed him to the dogs

I was bleeding from the scars

They was lurking in the shadows

I was lifting up the fog

In the belly of the beast I cut my teeth

And grew my claws

Cut the arteries to pieces made a necklace

Out the jaw

I just even out the odds

I was teaming with Allah

To get my people out the fire

Now my evil multiply

Keep the reaper on my mind

That's why I reap with every line

I line ya fire squad up and fire all em in a line

God damn damn damn

They just pack us in the slam

I just practice with the blasters toss they ashes in the sand

Run the fastest from the masters bring my people back the plans

I say fuck Winston Churchill he was ravaging Sudan

I put the turban on my face

30 rebels in the desert and we swerving in the wraith

Send a message to them devils that we merking em today

I swung my sword a thousand times and found my purpose in the blade

Now I wash the blood away

Wretched of the earth

Feel like the rap Frantz Fanon

Black phenomenon

Rocket launch

Off the Amistad

They all in awe

I'm Alucard

I slay the king's bodyguards

I regicide and put his head aside

We marching like its Madi gras

All praise due to god

We Zulu get ya Shaka on

I'm Ali in the Octagon

I'm rocking til my locs is gone

I lock on with strongest arm

The barrel like I'm donkey kong

I'm Guts with the armor on

LeBron with the chalky palms

Snatching up a cop's baton

Moving like I dodged a bomb

Shooting til them demons gone

Chopper like it's Vietnam

The face is gone, the safety off

I break the calm and raid the block

The race is on to get us locked

We know that's why they placed the rock

This black militant literature

Rap biblical pick a tale

Tact missiles ain't missin ya

Pack **** in prison cells

Got sick of the sickle cell

God damn we ain't living well

God damn its a living hell

God damn its a living hell