Verbally my verse'll be the .44 black magnum blastin' them Black Talons
.25 cal shoot me I laugh at 'em and backhand 'em
White Devil Black Panther Bruce B-Boy the Last Dragon

Breakdancer backspinnin' handstandin' to jazz anthems
When I kick it to a beat that gets futuristic
Visions'll grip me I'm slippin' into the mystic

If I'm in the Void don't get close dog swords rip into ya'
Betta just get Ghost Dog like Forrest Whittaker
Is he a killa f'real or is it metaphors I ask you

All I'll say f'sho is fall back dude I'm a bad dude
Real killas move in silence yappin' loud that's you
I'll never snitch on myself like teardrop tattoo

Solo chargin' ya squadron blastin' you and ya' sergeant
With or without the Bs please believe I got them ARs son
From bar one to bar sixteen it's all battle hardened

From I'm recitin' to bar fights I'm the best bar none