(Spyder)
We the Generals, got my whole battlin crew laughin at you
This attack the “aftermath” like a chapter review
Black and blue, back in the tussle can't fathom the struggle
whole globe on my soldiers, worlds strongest latissimus muscle.
Spit with a funnel, so words spill blastin hate at gaspin rates
Puppet master punish em faster, cant last at my masquerade,
When I slash your face, won't be able to mask your shame
Its past a game, Tom Hanks syndrome yall just cast aways.
Got my ass encased, with too much shit that marinates
Continue to stare in space, voices in my head like a serenade,
Beware the fate, nobody really heard me speak before
Just seen me posses letters like a fuckin Ouija board.
Rip spinals like vinyls, chest obliques and all
Bark worse that your bite and you aint even teething dawg.
Spit some heat then gone, Generals stay reppin
Hits you can't avoid boy like Floyd May steppin.
Pepper spray aint a great weapon get a heater dude
Call me out 3 times I start some shit like Beetle Juice.
Done what I need to do, feet back to the tar
All these cats like Nestle how they rappin my bars.
(Mc Zu)
Super bowl audience measurement, equals just our former buzz
Generals spit like an Oval Office, you cannot corner us
We’ve got class, yours is out of light, your pupils are in the dark
My people are driven by hunger, we’ve got heavyweights in the car
My foot is heavy on the gas, wait, I’m setting south for sail
You cannot outshyne Zu, like a Badboy getting out of jail
Attacking Southpark handicaps, Generals are beating the odds
Putting tact in whenever we hand a gat, in general we beasts, God-
..we stay chilling back in the room, ‘cause we never front
Try us, and I’ll leave you nose looking like an Italic error font
The way I roam should be capitalized, like I just landed from Italy
Leave you stunk in a punch line, like the chick I brought to the prom with me
Knowledge is what I carry, Okay? Now sing a song with me
The way I wreck-heads where I live is like I ping pong in the city
(Solace)
You can try to hide but you can't run from my disguise,
Brains panic 'cause we satanic, see through you liars' eyes,
Your endings are finalized, throw at you a molotov,
I'll call the shots, my reign has started and you falling off,
I dissed you before, guess you just didn't get the message,
You're a bitch I'll mess with, call it extreme disrespecting,
If you're so sick then back it up, don't start backing up,
And you right TR won't like this because it's wack as fuck,
Leave the site, we don't want you, it's so apparent it's odd
Really we just love it how no one cares for your thoughts,
It's like he's the child here, but Solace ain't here to baby sit,
I'll leave him praying to God even if he's Atheist,
No mercy attached to me, a savage beast, a tragedy,
Getting me laughing see 'cause ya drops is just sad to read,
You're so bad at this rapping shit acting like you so tighter,
Honestly dude I'd respect you more with a ghostwriter.
(Sentus)
The second coming of Achilles, a real legend of war
A ghost story on the most glory the heavens can store
I'm destined for more, alone, takin on hoards of his men
The fun stops, in only one shot the wars will begin
The lords of the sin, what's drawn from the source of the pen
Are the most unholy depictions of the forces within
You're on a course to the end cause I spit the hardest shit
Don't attempt to battle, I got the gift like Spartacus
It's all over for you when I rise from the pits of Tartarus
You'll never stop me cause I put my frickin heart in this
Leave you stiff as carcasses, I'll put a nail in ya chest
You’re a dulling fad, call me Vlad as im impalin ya flesh
Unveiling the best, pull the curtains, ive got mad raps
I'm with Josef Mengele using humans as my lab rats
I'll stab cats, my savage claws can capture the shark's heart
This is rhyme Maleficium, ive mastered the dark arts