Intro:
Yea, this goes out to all the fallen innocent men, women, and children around the globe

Verse (44 Bars):
My stories swarm from the seas, calm the waves
Bombing, storm opticals, use illusions to form philosophical quotes
Hop in and go all in, life's poker
Watch ya' chips, too many to eat up
Get stacks and fill your big gulp wit coins from the slot machines
You bitches are loud, get in line like cows
Move in every direction, straight strangling brains
Invading space in ya' headset
Got ya' head hangin' low like you suspect
Don't get vexed from fine tricks, just nod your head
And find spit, yah, hock tastefully
Knowin' you out of your mind for not mistakingly walk into the breeze
Gotta erupt, volcano, combust
Take enriched life like a dump truck
You out of your mind?, get out of line like Drano, you stuck?
I'll Buss ya fuckin' head, Spliff Star n' 'em
Split cigar your swag, leave two of you caged like a mutt
New kid on the block, hangin' tuff
Prison rape inhibitor
I wouldn't take ya' fate if Hitler came, and I'm a Jew n' I'll admit it with a gun
Mothafuckas coming in my crib leave 'em hollow in the rib
Missing midsection son
While i get an erection from laughter like i was kiddin'
My Ginsu bullets take the trash out
Yah while i mash out, salute me
Fuck makin' money from club bangers shakin' ass like a groupie for loot please
If the beats right and it move seats
And it do deeds, and I won't pull and squeeze, fuck your hype
My night's uptight from the underground
You could get fucked up, if you don't crush mics
Sniff 'em down do a disappearing act, don't listen black
If you do in a minute, I'll be labeled a magician, the BURNT edition
Yea, buts its not my act or field, I do real things wit real people for you to feel
What I really deal with, now here this
The sound of my mothafuckin' gat lyrical clips
I'll kill 'em all like a Metallica album cover
Jack you up, plunger your head, grab your brain like a bounty hunter
My style be thunder, my reign maintain' till I'm ten under
And after, Legends never die, that's why my image you capture
Remember me, the never endin' rhyme slingin' bear jew slash inglorious bastard
Yah, Reef Ali comin' in, yah
And this is what we do, take all of you people captive

Chorus (x2):
We go into the road not chosen
For many men, mistake them, fall to the omens
Follow the map, the stars hold them
Look up, see me in the sky high (x4)