You see I'm grateful for the love But I'm not afraid of what you capable of
Disgraceful thug and the flesh is not a waste of a slug
This hateful grudge Have a taste and indulge
Like the effect of an unescapable drug Placed in your blood
Cause as an artist you're just an emcee That's not delivering consistently
As a civilian, you're just a victim That's not breathing persistently
This is that imagery vividly, still you never could mimic me
Cause I'm simply the epitome of ability
Lyrically, I see impurity differently
Eternally imprisoned in the palace of nocturnal dreams
He sees many men meet their end in scattered screams
Deviously dug
Shallow graves murdering mental slaves And in a flurry of fury he's buried
Bewildered braves
Bound in chains and electric gates, he awaits
His last breath
Finally to be free, he sees the savage soldier's death