Embarking on another crusade It is I against the world with only shield and blade Like those have gone before to me, glory or the grave For I am no different of the sendin of a slave The light shine memory for the hammers I raised Remember our pledge, remember freedom’s for the brave Never fuck a child that’s too lost in his ways To ever realize death happens anyway Even die standin over a bitch on your knees It’s fuck the police, that you the pig yellow sleeze Either for the cause or it’s just because We are not bound round lucid for flaws I try to stay black and always proud But stupid ass niggas always talkin loud Take me back to a nigga and I’m back to the wild No longer DMC, the gun move your crowd
These rappers keep killing me with whack shit Just cause you can dance to it doesn’t make you classic Most these rappers nowadays, yea they really need their ass kicked Bunch of pussy ass niggas, style on ass lick I’ve seen em like Barry Boz with the asterix Fuck PC, I ain’t no motherfuckin pacifist I’mma mack you with a mack, pull the sniper bitch Nigga where I’m from, rapping dumb is straight sacrilege Skinny jeans and young teens ain’t the code for this These old ass crackers fuck sitting up in corporate You help fast niggas down with master to support it You traitor ass niggas yall need to be slaughtered Yall spook but I’m the spook that sat by the door Peep that pulled rest these Nikes and ball guns for the more This the wrong man, yall kitties go and do your chores Signed B. Lamont nigga, sincerely yours