I keep sub-woofers woofin' like
A werewolf howlin' the werewolf growlin'
Rappers throw the towel in
I stand tall towering, a giant overpowering
Meet me outerspace where
I'm meteor showering
Shoveling dirt up in the cemetery, scowling
Crawling, looking for a soul for devouring
Owls swoop down grabbin' rats off the ground
You can hear the bell toll
Twelve times in the town now it's midnight
Streets where them lost souls hitchhike
Hearts pump ice water
Never been the bitch type
I fistfight with God, slap box with Amun-Ra
I'm Allah, I'm a star
Armed robbin' armored cars
Armoralled Audi villain
I'm a getaway driver
A loaded automatic in my leather jacket liner
Rap is like vagina eat it
Beat it 'til it bleeds
Fill it full of seeds, keep
The kingdom under siege, hoes

I am surrounded by legends
Even when I don't fit in, I get in
You ain't gotta pat me down
To find the weapon
Scott Stallone won't even
Adjust the settings
Before the Armageddon starts
The dark artists
I go the hardest, the farthest
After my target
So when I'm standing on a pyramid
Amongst the Army of the
Illest fucking lyricists chicken Little
Be prepared for anything when the sky falls
You gon' have to fucking deal with it
All of y'all
My team's synonymous with fire pit's
Branding irons, muzzle flash, crying kids
The catalyst, the arrogance is brought upon
By the fact that nobody's
Ever proven me wrong so fuck your song
Fuck your albums and your rap career
You got a problem? I'll be right here yeah

There's a war going on outside
You can either find a place
To hide or start ridin' (start ridin)
Never the victim with my hands in the sky
When it's hammer time, racks'll slide
Leviathan (Leviathan)
There's a war going on outside
You can either find a place
To hide or start ridin' (start ridin)
Never the victim with my hands in the sky
When it's hammer time, racks'll slide
Leviathan (Leviathan)

Yeah, I'm here to reincrease the murder rate
Smokin' wakata in Zanzibar
Listen to purple tape (Raekwon the Chef)
I don't like the shit
That y'all regurgitate
Rearrange your face into a state
To make the nurse's shake (hahahahaha)
Young bul run up on you
Take your purch' and break
Eating Fesenjān with four maghzi
Off a Persian plate (Allah hu Akbar)
I don't listen to the music
That you herbs create
Soft motherfuckers sound like you
Rehearse with Drake
(Y'all motherfuckers are soft)
It's wearing on me
I don't know how much my nerves can take
I guess being a bitch requires certain taste
(Y'all are soft, man)
I make the same incisions that a surgeon make
Two times too many
You don't get a third mistake
(That's how we get down out here)
You ass betting so I know
That you for certain snake
And I don't trust a motherfucker
I'm immersed in hate
(That's how we get down)
Colombo crime family
Fuck around and burst your face
Allah hu Akbar, blocka blocka, burn his face

Army of the murderers
Mercenaries with no mercy
Soldiers that's so dirty
Hold burners that hold thirty (Rrrrah)
Lock a corrupt officer in the corner
With the ghost of Chris Dorner
And commence to piss on him
(Think we won't?)
Your security needs security
We damage 'em all
Y'all building bird houses
Your hammers is small (Why they so small?)
I put the nozzle in your nasal hole (aah)
You break 'em down to grams baby
We bake 'em whole (aah)
You ain't a OG, you're the first to G-O
Speed off in a Geo and duck like Nat Geo
(haha) shoot through your book
There's holes in your story
My young buls crack your skulls and
They open 'em for me (Yes)
Cut open three white keys with
A white Continental GT key
For a three night spree out in Waikiki (Aww)
And I repeat, when the iron start firin'
You gon' hear my hollows spit
Bitch but I ain't Hawaiian
There's a war going on outside
You can either find a place
To hide or start ridin' (start ridin)
Never the victim with my hands in the sky
When it's hammer time, racks'll slide
Leviathan (Leviathan)

There's a war going on outside
You can either find a place
To hide or start ridin' (start ridin)
Never the victim with my hands in the sky
When it's hammer time, racks'll slide
Leviathan (Leviathan)

Copyright: Songtrust Ave
Writer(s): CHAD AARON BROMLEY, ERIC VANDERSLICE, LAWRENCE ARNELL MACMILLAN, TODD RYAN NEUBERT, VINCENT LUVINER