War Machine (feat. Vinnie Paz, Reef the Lost Cauze, Crypt the Warchild, Celph Titled, Esoteric & Apathy)

Mutilate massacre mummies that's coming to maim you
 Sit upon horseback with the skull of an angel
 I have never seen god but I'm suddenly able
 I was struggling with life, now I'm luckily stable
 It's like a long cold knife that's stuck in the navel
 Y'all are snake off sales, been living the fable
 If you ain't never been to hell then I'm willing to take you
 Death isn't initial but I'm willing and able
 I will take your fucking food while I'm still at your table
 The hunger pains is stunning Meng(?) filling his fatal
 I ain't never gonna leave cause Philly is faithful
 Tully Blanchard, Ole Anderson still in the stable
 From the land of lost dreams and broken pavements
 Kids get killed right where Edgar Allan Poe wrote The Raven
 Our great granddaddy was sold for a few shekels
 So niggas >??< for new J's a few pretzels
 They might've sought a life for water ice, depending on what's sorta night
 They having a stab in his jacket where he stored the knife
 Get your beard faded
 AOTP we're faded vodka and Henney and then we're blazing
 The weed I smoke make you make weird faces
 More fucking grass than where there was a deer grazing
 Subhan Allah, yeah the hammer drawn
 Years from now they'll tell the tale about the animal Cauze
 Kill yourself, there's no way you can feel yourself
 We make it easy for you, this may help
 So if you think that you can fix yourself, slit your wrists yourself
 We make it easy for you, this may help
 You in karate class, I'm cocking shottys back (yeah)
 Fuck a stash box, I just keep mines on my lap (aaah)
 Ring my doorbell (stupid), and you're knocking on death's door
 I told you I said war (URRRH) probably what you got on the vest for
 Shooters on standby whoever said it's gangstas in
 Your crew is a damn liar (fuck you!)
 Look, all I do in this rapping is gun speech
 Lyrics I spit so hard, I chip my front teeth (aah)
 And every Five Seven is a no-joker shoot a snowman
 In your front yard, you'd think I had a snow blower (damn)
 Hyped for the kill
 I run 'round amp'd and after I fire them shots I'm doing a touchdown dance
 Yo, the flyest spitting the murderous science fiction
 I talk to these rappers like they're my personal Brian Griffin
 You're lost in a raps addiction, you cannot deny you're listening
 If you're fucking with the Pharaohs, you can wind up missing
 Naimsaying? reminiscing on the past, as we drown in laughter
 One leaks a meltdown disasters
 Fukushima radioactive, holdin' cats captive
 Spit raps with the force of a bull mastiff
 Who wanna test Es, hoping that he get respected?
 Who really wanna step and get their neck disconnected?
 Akita snap the leash, rough and ragged beast
 On my grind like jagged teeth
 Mr. fantastic reach
 These pot holes in my lawn is wild drawn
 Got me, myself and I from now on
 Hating less can only make a love child spawn
 Now I walk, with this cross I bear to die on
 And end of holding grudges, let bygones be bygones
 You's an earthworm, I'm a Burmese python
 We ain't in the same lane, what the fuck is you high on?
 Little alley cat ain't built to eat with a Lion
 Crash through the fences, I ain't reaching for no pylon
 Team is lightwork, trying to fuck with an icon
 Satanic spirits got you sleeping with your lights on
 Do yourself a favor, take this .45 to cry on
 Shooby-doo-wop pop my switchblade
 You ever seen a dead body overturned bitch maid
 Your bitch made, me a little sandwich, when I managed
 To leave her pantless and when she called my phone I spoke Spanish like:"No hablo inglés", sprayed it all on her face
 Then ask her how them baby molecules taste
 I make a booty wobble in place and bobble the base
 I'm a god up in space, got a lot of squads to erase
 And every verse I kick, it's like the worse I get
 I'm sick, tell smurfette to smurf my dick, my clique
 Holding wise men, kings of the North Star
 The knucklehead hooligans, the fucked up ya sports bar