Intro:

"You feel some pain but I'm known you can't here me"

"Get out of my head" *gun shot*

What ("You feel some pain..")

It's like this what what

Check it out yo

[Shogun Assasson]

This is war niggaz a duel to the death

You better make sure your swords sharp

And you got a lyin' heart

Cause I strike for the throat

And stab them with a deadly note

That pierces the eardrums

Those are the equally grym

Now you're stunned

Another victim of the Shogun

A spinal chop to the cerebellum

So, go ahead, try to run in advance

Cause I stand firm on my warrior stance

Ready to be-head you, dead you

Rid your body of a soul, make it an empty vessel

Because, your rhymes aint punctual

My actual or factual, that's why I verbally attack you

[Islord]

Yo, aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo check this

Thousand dollar line for line paragraph causin' ruckus

Towards y'all, weak motherfuckin analog niggaz

Tryin' to come into the mist of my digital shit

You get flipped on, snapped on your collar bone

And a spike, cause I don't like snake niggaz in my eyesight

Cause, I'm so agile and so quick to pull

My razorblade sharp sword out the case

And chop your face, disgrace y'all to another place with

No traces left behind, where the body was laid out

For the coroners to figure out

That it was one swing from the guillotine

That decapitated his head from his shoulders

"You can't here me"

"Get out of my head"

[Beretta 9]

Yo, we're holdin' straps of fire to make gunmen retire

Or pisteens slugs that