[Verse 1]
I lock stock in one smoking tongue
Punch lines break your ribs, follow through to puncture lungs

The chosen one, infidel so I rebel
Got his beats locked down in an H-Block cell
They kill at random, accused of being crazy

Give whiplash to slip mats while flirting with ladies
There's no maybes, just make up your mind
The masterpiece will never cease, it's the perfect time

Divine way of thought, break the law
Walk from shadow to shadow, we'll never get caught
You know the sort, I need to $#&@ up the system

Paralysed by the rhythm, make you sit back and listen
This ain't wisdom, it's just a madman on the loose
Getting more heated than a body builder on the juice

Here's a noose to put to use, the truth is deadly
You won't get far like having no wheels on a treadly
So don't tempt me or feel the wrath of Drapht

The aftermath you left shattered like shards of glass
$#&@ the past, I'm living in today
Can see right through the fake like an x-ray

Never obey, living in a giant's world
Crushing anything in my path, never let my head swell
So when exactly were you gonna sell?

Ninety percent of your listeners are nine to ten-year-old girls

[Samples]

"You laugh till your mother$#&@in $$# gets drafted" --> Eminem
"Taking out you suckers and you don't know how I did it" --> D-Nice
"The Weatherman lands at high noon ready to drop %#@!" --> Evidence


[Verse 2]
Follow no footsteps, make my own path

I'm blinded by temptation, guided by stars
On charge, the target large to massive
From bar brawls to road rage with cars in traffic

Light that matchstick, feed my fuel
Sweat drips off my nose, I can't keep my cool
So I'm stranded, with an upper hand I have landed

Above standard, your total attention is demanded
Gotta abandon any dead weight
I'm dead straight to break through before it's too late

Keep faith like Dash, I will never stop
Shape shifting from the matrix to a telephone box
Block your move, the draw card is destined

The Sundance Kid in this Syllabolic western
Ask the question, is there long term effects?
The answer's yes, you're left with a dislocated neck


[Samples]
"You laugh till your mother$#&@in $$# gets drafted" --> Eminem

"Taking out you suckers and you don't know how I did it" --> D-Nice
"The Weatherman lands at high noon ready to drop %#@!" --> Evidence


[Verse 3]
To end it off, it's a brand new era
Got no position or power in this war against terror

Learn to live in the shadows of our ministers
One man $#&@s up and it affects all the innocent
Select the finisher, just wipe the slate

I wasn't told we lived just for the United States
Now it's too late, the ball begins to roll
You sold your soul not even for the green and gold

Told I can't grow old, place the time limit
To live out my dreams, counting down the dying minutes
One thing that stuns me living in this country

Howard says about as many intelligent things as Humphrey
Try and hunt me, I can't be stopped
Exist in the back of your head next to the pile of rocks

Tick tock, your time's up, lights out
Drapht the head-hunter, you better duck and move south
Me and my big mouth manage to vanish

When anyone starts to talk about paying for the damage
It's a dynamic force, torture towns
Shake up your balance, leave worlds upside down

I astound in a pronoun perspective
Drapht, S-B-X, kid it's getting $#&@in hectic
So call the medic, mankind's been hit
Much too weak to retaliate, just sit and get a grip


[Samples]
"You laugh till your mother$#&@in $$# gets drafted" --> Eminem
"Taking out you suckers and you don't know how I did it" --> D-Nice
"The Weatherman lands at high noon ready to drop %#@!" --> Evidence
"Fanatic"

"I got the wild style" --> Big L
"Turntable dead eyes, turn %#@! up"