"For security reasons I am broadcasting tonight from an undisclosed

location; because the subject of tonight's American expose is terrorism."

(Killarmy in this motherfucker)

Intro/Chorus:

Yo Killarmy we the last armaggedeon

Prepare yourself now for the six man wettin

In the streets or in the sand war is on

Now aside nigga here comes the pride

Verse One:

You can't persuade this brigade Killarmy renegade

on this crusade lyrical murder is sure to be my trade

Drill more heat than Black Suede, I'm the sun

beamin on your dome when the shade is nowhere to be found

All you hear is the unreknowned sound

that makes your eardrum pound, you can't avoid it

It been exploited in your district

The ballistics are statistics fuck the critics

They criticize while I revise my enterprise

Do the knowledge and you'll be surprised

?Generalize and currency alive?

while strong soldiers build with boulders

Forts and barriers, my brain pattern hold weight like a freight

Sharp like ice skates, blows this track like a cellmate

Then motivate, now I'm out of state, usin my Papermate

to penetrate, through open minds that take the time to listen to

The Crimson Tide that I provide, I dedicate

my life to my poetry, if it's meant to be then let it be

It's only right I'm out for the night, my life's a legacy

Verse Two:

Yo, it's like I remember slapboxin now we clap shots to catch props

From knockin rocks on the block ?to chop the fat priced and jock?

I see the Jakes and motivate cause half my team be holdin weight

We march across the Golden Gate Bridge

My mind is in the solider state

Forever real, troops'll n