Ca$his - Supreme Race Shady Lyrics help

[Shady4lyfe]

Does anyone have the lyrics to Ca$his - Supreme Race Shady that they can post up here? It's from the shady west Vol.1 mixtape.
i love that track...Huge propsz if you could help me out

[Shady74]

This is what i hear when i lisen to this song, feel free to corret these lyrics.

Verse 1:

This is stick music, Brick movin',
Military, My militia crips through it,
Force hollocaust, Through issues of this doing,
[Unclear] for Hitler, Get movin'
Schizo- phrenic,manic, depressed, loopin'
Automatic, Clappin' my weapon, Im shootin',
March like a soldier, Speak like a general,
War- war-warrior, This time is spiritual,
Drafted by the supreme race, Shady,
Color ain't a fact, and maximum .380s
Shoot with no thinkin' and we can kill babies,
And pistol- whip the shit, Outta pregnant ladies,
Tommy to the tummy, Rock-a-by- baby,
You know how many homicides, I've done lately?
Bring your military to face me, We camouflage through ya'll uniforms,
better pray for your safety,

[Corus]
Total, world, domination, Ya'll homicide's waitin',
This is supreme race shady,
Tech, 9's, not enough, Drama we ain't had enough,
This is supreme race shady,

[Corus repeats]

Verse 2:

Give a call to Osama for the big launchers,
Tell em if they kill they self, They'll all be martyrs,
But you gotta take out all targets,
Jump into the gun-fire, Nigga fuck dodgin'
Storm they territory, Raid their apartments,
Grab the old lady, Explode with the bomb, fam,
We takin' out civilians, nigga
It don't matter what you do, Imma kill you, nigga,
Im the commander and chief, Cash- Hitler,
Infrared vision, Im livin' out scripture nigga,
With no force, pretense,
Your defense is haunted, You will be in a coffin',
Some call us terrorits, Some call us crazy,
Some call us militant, Nigga this shady,
And Im beyond anything you've ever heard,
Words in combat, is somethin' I never learned.

[Corus x2]

Verse 3:

This is cold war, Mark on the head of a 6 point star,
You know what this is, Im demented, Convicted, Lifted,
To my game, Red-line into the white house, With my pain,
Kamikaze, SK, AR, If you don't lay down, Ill explode Napalm,
Ammunition required, is now endless,
I was trained by a nuclear, Warfare chemist,
Layin' in the bunker, Fresh outta my slumber,
Plottin' on a murder, Nowhere to run to,
Die like a man, when my soldiers confront ya,
Callin' ya number, You one dead motherfucker,
Brace up, Face-off, to get layed out,
God dont love ya, That's why you gettin' sprayed now,
And no time for forgiveness neither,
You can ask all that shit when you meet him, nigga

[Corus x2]