Alone, I arose from the catacombs
Knapsack full of unheard raps and rapper's bones
Quiver as they didn't whispers would get back to the throne

"Ayo, clearly claimed him as queer, what the fuck is this f***** on
Go and find his pops, tell em stop playin' this bastard's songs
Locate his moms, and let her know that she swallowed wrong"

Nice to know they were wondering, I wish em well
Tell em Geronimo down a wishing well, meet me at hell
Tell em I have intel on all their whereabouts
And when I see that bitch ass face I'll wear it out
Literally wear it to make a trip to the bank
Get close to the teller, tell her I'm meeting with Grant and Frank
I know they're hanging around, I told them I was in town
They requested I come through, when I do, don't make a sound
The tenants like to complain, it would really be a shame
If somebody hollered in pain, let's bounce simple and plain

"And we would like to ask that you don't trade us for chains
If we're taking a vacation, come back with correct change
Keep cool, last fool we hung out with went insane
He claimed he want it all, all he got was his life to hang
In the balance, cause of malice 'round folks toting them thangs
Said goodbye to him last week, I heard his mother could sang
It was sad, now his brother's mad, I hear that he's plottin
He said he's not stopping, till he creates red cotton
His bio reads he's an apple that fell from a tree that's rotten
He's probably drunk from Spaten, looking for war with a Spartan"

Look, you're talking too much, get in the bag and shut up
Honestly me with three rubbers couldn't give less of a fuck
And if he's looking for Sparta, know that he's testing his luck
His conquest for green could leave him vegetabled up
Send the mother some wreathes, make the siblings seethe
Aim for the nice setting, right for petting their peeves
Plot an aerial attack, rendezvous in the trees
Wipe entrails off my sleeves and spray the block with Febreeze

"Well I see you got it figured out, don't you?
What if dreams of these scenes were to come back and haunt you?"

I don't really sleep much, I don't think that's much of a problem

"Last homie that said that, got caught slipping, they robbed em"

Am I supposed to be scared?

"Nah you're supposed to be dead
This whole time you ain't noticed the red dots on your head
I must say I'm amazed, the shots don't even graze
Your third eye must be craze, it's like you're not even phased"

I'll take the compliment, thanks
The fucking bullets were blanks
To have a chance, you needed bombs, napalm and some tanks
Some canines, 9 K's and officers high in rank
Otherwise you're in a sea of shit and your submarine sank
The helicopters ain't even proper, I swatted SWAT the fuck out
So basically if you wanna stop me you gotta luck out
Told your militia take a swing at it, all of em struck out
They heard the sound of silence from the dugout

Now I'm back to riding smooth, Roy Ayers in the background
I'm still the smoothest fucking villain out, how does that sound

"Like some bullshit"

Fuck you, you'll never be the root of me
I can afford to lose you, you place my moves under scrutiny
If I went out in public with you, you know what they do to me?

"Uhh..."

Probably the same if, I didn't really have you
So fuck it, it's cool, I bagged you
By far I'm not a star but I'm pretty fucking celestial

"What about us?"

You two can fuck off, nobody asked you

"Remember that without us out here, you'll never last dude...kill em."