[Intro]
Fuck man with all these new people y'all musta forgotten about us!
[Verse]
Yo I'll mention that I'm not regretting this bombs intentions,
And this is armageddon, this armors getting a lot of tension,
I got depression, but I'll be right picking the wrong decisions,
I'm on a mission, stop the flinching and all ya lots of bitching,
Ripping those million foes to billion pieces, kill and pose,
A million threats, drilling holes into these STD ridden hoes,
Immaculate rap spitting, wack killing, y'all like "How can it be?"
Passionately lyrically packin' heat with more force than gravity,
It's so sad to see when rappers be falling off their mountains,
This is my 17th fall, how long it'll take to climb back I'm countin',
Ya shield is shedding, like erosion and weather to landforms,
I put my lyric sheets on my hands just to keep my hands warm,
5 Stars Generals? We ain't pricks. I'm back on my C game bitch,
And we ain't toning down shit, we darker than C-Game's skin,
Only time you get fourplay is playing Halo 3 on Xbox Live,
I'm a fiend fed off of pitch black night, ready to rest y'all hype.
[Hook]
I play for the team, trained for the dream, the generals,
In general I'm speaking about the illest fuckers to ever flow,
Will they become something, or just rot? You never know,
Don't act surprised when you wanna send us letters though.