Artist: Killah Priest f/ Empuls, iCON the Mic King, Sonny Seeza, Steven King Album: The 3 Day Theory Song: The Destroyer Typed by: Cno Evil [sample] Uhh, he a fighter If he's an arm reach of me, he's hit He's cut, he's bleeding, his face is fucked up His skin fake, his brains are shook up Brains are shook, brains are shook up [Steven King] I was hearing spiritual fall, 'fore you saw me in flesh Clicking my fingers on the saw, I smoke a garden of cess Watching the serpents and they going through the cracks of projects When cops arrest, lay the scanners, paperwork is processed A bank robbery occured and like you, the hostage Heart bracket, thought you was fly like a latin puppet Punk ass, you walk every square inch from light to darkness Through the carnage, yeah, I'm torn a piece, the flow is haunted I paint this blood, I'm dirty like the rings in the tub Spit his thug, hit his thug, get him touched with a duck Son shining, that's my son, how I sell my sun Steven King, the throne holder, there's alot on the come The slur of the guns, the funds, victory and success The wisdom won the west, will do the size you with time's nest I heard Farrakhan sick, I'mma kill me some strength The truth told, time and flow, had to flow flourescent, one [Chorus: iCON the Mic King] We go to war, let's stay alive in these streets The spitting will come to vision, when we collide with these beats We go to war, the five man brigade Holding live hand grenades and real live anime We at war, will see us crowd in the trench Mercenary gorillas, stepping out the myst We at war right now, faggot, give up and run Stans can't understand where this nigga, pick up your gun [Sonny Seeza] Uh-oh, hands up, still dropping that shit Custom block on my hip, bitches love to gossip It's time to pop clicks, my friend, kid spits Shift to them, yeah, I got them shits again Diarrhea on glow, tired to see ya on the flow Ya'll niggas pizza, I eat you on the go Seeza, Son glow bright, like sunshine One rhyme, make niggas pack up the punchline Still slammin' shit to break your spine Paralegals, paramedics, come, you paralyzed You'se a chump in the deck, we ain't playing with those You can catch me on air live, saying you rap hoes I do all the falls, I'mma true hip hop it Think See' slipped up, get your shit popped quick I bust two, don't make me crush you You're minimal, feel me, I muddy youse, you tentacle [Chorus] [Killah Priest] Priest a blood gut, I stop from no one to shogun I blow guns, a thousand slug be fronting Rappers I make 'em, til angels grab 'em and drag 'em To them pearly gates of the firely lakes, I time with snakes To make my early escape, through brick walls, beneath the shape of a monster With six claws, hundred feet tall with thick jaws Battle me, man? I had the anatomy, I'm from the Killah Academy Priest, I spit the end of days til your feminine ways Endless is graves, with tombstones My body's broken down, like a fine tooth cold Rappers get scattered, across deserts where scavengers gather Bones were shattered and bloods get splattered I'm above you actors, I'm a director For you direct whores, the mic raptor I bite your muthafucking head off [Chorus] [Empuls] I put and end to everything, you earn to represent If you learn to get the message, you burn, then check the method Iron lift, scientist, plus the pride of a sick force Pitchforks, dripping with the light of a lit torch Stiff poor stick in a game of wet noodles Do they videos with dobermans, at home with pet poodles People of the click, kick ballistics with the fifth I wish Pocahontas would of killed John Smith Stand firm damaging, trampeling on your chance Pour a castle in the sand, I'm branded by the hand of God And I'mma man up, his laws, not yours Rock raw, I'm leaving challengers and name it on all fours Ever see my buddhas, through the flesh, my nigga Quickest way to any heart, through the chest, my nigga Why did you think that we could come to peace without address the step Losing everything, you could collect, trying the ghetto rap [Chorus]