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It’s on on sight, run to the light

Touch mics and fight for your life

Ooh yeah, this is verbal warfare

Maybe you’re crazy enough to go there

I don’t mean to be pompous but I guess I really do

When I say you never gonna be me, nigga

'Cause you gotta give everything and be ready to lose it all

In the battle and you freely give another a lot of support and you be on the

ground

Brother, you’re not up for sure to meet you on the down?

Cover the gossip of the war, be with the clown, nigga

Ordered the shot and reportedly plotted the hound

Ask your rabbi why they turned me the bad guy

Blast they ass, fly to your noodle like patai

Baskin' as I wickedly stab thy

Crab that had my name and is met the last sight

If you’re trippin' with Nina then I’mma shoot ya

Nigga, fuck a rifle, I do it with the bazooka

A lot of motherfuckers they be softer than a luffa

So I wipe my ass with 'em and then I smoke a hookah

Yes, I’m runnin' low on my serotonin

And my norepinephrine, I swear an omen

Is comin', I murder you suckers who’s baritone

And thinkin' they higher than Nina when they Gary Coleman

I kill 'em! In a verbal battle

I fill 'em, they riddled with bullets

56 Villain, might give 'em a hassle

If they fuckin' with Nina and Raskal!

Never givin' 'em any kinda mercy when I be servin' em

If anybody wanna come with it, then I’mma murder 'em

Anybody fuckin' with Nina? I never heard of 'em

And if he does, I bet you never speak another word of him

After me, I’m a catastrophy

When I’m finished, you’re layin' below the pasture, see?

What’ll happen if a nigga wanna clash with me

I be killin' 'em and that’s the way it has to be!

It’s on on sight, run to the light

Touch mics and fight for your life

Ooh yeah, this is verbal warfare

Maybe you’re crazy enough to go there

I’m on the warpath, you motherfuckers shakin'

I’m a gladiator, you don’t know who you facin'

I’m gonna go till death, I can hear your heart racin'

I ain’t scared for you lames, I ain’t playin'

Hit you subliminal with the formidable syllable

The original general was a literal criminal

Now I’m killin' 'em digital, I’m fillin' the minimal

Can’t be winnin' because I’m leavin' 'em critical

Yeah! You want it with me

You better man the fuck up, be prepared to bleed

I come through a battle starrin', yes, indeed

I go in like I ain’t ate in weeks

You’re never the same

I’m choppin' them thangs, I’m poppin' at range

You think I’m deranged? I’m thinkin' I’m sane

You think it’s a game, although had an break!

I don’t think the same, I don’t run against the grain

Knock 'em out the frame while I’m spittin' these flames

Get this verbal machinegun pumpin' through my veins

Give a fuck who you are, I don’t need no names

I hit your grey matter, squeeze and spray at you

Your team, they may scatter so fuck these fake rappers

Mumbling little G’s get cheese like they’re

Attack The Raskal, best believe we stay factors

Yeah! I’mma murder this shit

I got an RPG with my verbal equipped

You wanna talk about me, yeah, you’re gonna be clipped

I’ll put you in the ground, it’s affirmative, bitch!

I got it all to gain and nothin' to lose

You got me to blame, I don’t have to explain

You can see the gauge and it’s pumpin' shells

I’m here to maim, are you not entertained?

It’s on on sight, run to the light

Touch mics and fight for your life

Ooh yeah, this is verbal warfare

Maybe you’re crazy enough to go there

Like entertainment for the emperor

Get served a subpoena for enterin' into the arena

Comin' like I’m a marine, a machine, I’m a demon

And Nina, we neither are conscious or fittin' my demeanor

King Leonidas, if he invite us, then he’ll fight us

Up in the auditorium of the emporium

Or we will murder and massacre enemies whenever they up for challengin' a

battle valedictorian

Verbal split 'em in critical like it’s political

Your artillery killin' me, it’s kinda pitiful

Who let you enter the octogon with the lyrical?

'Cause I’m takin' it into proportions that’ll be biblical

Catastrophic, any move I’m makin' is pivotal

Spiritual, ain’t no subliminal, my cloak ain’t invisible

Violent individual, triumphant whenever I’m challengin'

I’m throwin' a javelin and I’mma get at you

General and a sergeant when I’m marchin'

I’m carvin' through the competition like I was heartless

H2's in the garages, goin' to war regardless

And we gon' be comin' through with barrages

And I’mma get Tech and speed it up if I have to

Arizona when I heat it up with The Raskal

A .50 Caliber for any challenger with the style of a soldier

Like Galactica when I blast you

Open fire whenever I’m hired for lyrical warfare

Throwin' a verbal grenade

Man on a mission with ammunition in a position

To get commission if I kill 'em and blow 'em away

Try to come in here actin' like a fool, I’mma do ya

Show my gratitude with the attitude of a Ruger

If you die, who the hell care? It’s verbal warfare:

I pop one into your medulla

It’s on on sight, run to the light

Touch mics and fight for your life

Ooh yeah, this is verbal warfare

Maybe you’re crazy enough to go there