Yeah  yeah  one  two  check it out  yo
 5 stages of consciousness right here
 You got your conscious  yeah know I'mean  word up
 You got your sub conscious
 You got your super conscious
 You got your magnetic conscious

 *Various talk by both*

 [Killa Sin]
 Yo  I forever stay ready dunn
 money run gun under the pelly  kind of heavy
 Pretty pearl  tickle my belly, but steady by the waist-line
 Thirsty to dump but thought twice before I took time to waist
 None un-mine in his swine, I let him live now hop he relizes what he did
 Perhaps you've got a tab on the line and I aint got no time for no bid
 See battle up to warn the squad, already bars on my crib
 With their guns drawn, seekin Killa Sin who done slid
 Many moons ago, across town whereabouts
 Unknown heights blaring loud out, you, me like who gives a fuck
 I puff a bone, a usual suspect, i'll never be
 Allah sees everything, bad boy silence is the key to longevity
 So, take this advice, while I reiterate the thought to take your life
 And I will

 [P.R. Terrrorist]
 Magazines recovered at homocide scenes, living of rhyming schemes
 Always had dreams to be discovered and meanwhile had to blow trial
 Not put in foul like the rest of them, seventeen with blade infected guns
 Had to watch my back when I shit and piss, niggaz busting nuts at CEO's
 Leaving maternals frisked, faces derenched, buck 50 smile
 Your face get lifted and then you shift into another facility
 Same shit, back in the world, I stand strong and watch the weak curl
 >From the pressure of everyday life, career endeavor
 The knowledge, sylabbles and my name is straight terror
 Killarmy running through your whole fucking era
 With five stages of consciousness, we swiftly change like the weather
 And control forecast, rough traffic, off the pad, alive in the act
 Your stuck to subjects just like math, ram you off in the first half
 This quarter wont last, your leaning on the trigger, guns blast
 Blaow, super-conscious leaves this track smashed

 [Beretta 9]
 Harpoons for hard times, kid, going through this difficult stage
 You gotta maintain, cope with the stress and pain
 Still in seek of the shelter that blocks out the rain
 A thirty down in the flesh, my mental pretains
 Took to much time to explain
 The duty of a wise man, to the minds, some will blame
 With this physical, mental, will and emotion
 The aquizations to control my infinite devotions
 Which is to seek the onslaught, cause we express thoughts
 To the seeds the wrong foods, that made them with their knots
 My dude is to civilize and penalize
 Throats were cutting them, they must of got stregthalized
 I take it upon myself to reveal the disguise
 You fucking snake, I tie you to the graphite, tight
 If now to live, you would begin to strike
 I waste no time now searching for a mystery
 With every twenty five thousand, we renew our history
 We be the gods, the asiatic black men, and not reacting
 We actually run this shit and defend

 *martial art sample*

 [Islord]
 Aiyyo, three years trapped in the belly of the beast
 Got me on some, fuck the large, fuck the fed coats
 Fuck the judges, cause they dont give two shits about us
 Black man, woman and child, how were living over here
 Trapped in the worst part, when things like this happen on the regular
 Innocent bystanders get trapped off on the streets of my stomping grounds
 With constant war pops off, wine bottles on the regular
 Like clock work to be specific

 [9th Prince]
 The general wise out in fatigues, mentally for life I bleed
 And promised to feed the deceased, was the supreme general in the army
 Little intelligent little bug, roll with thugs that sold drugs to survive
 Civilized the eighty-five and saved many lives
 But these water head niggaz dealt with the four devils
 Ceased the rebel and broke the god down physically down to another level
 Madman at his weight, the great general pass the weight
 With a smile on his face, I swear if you was hear
 These pussy niggaz get tourtured, while I stick hooks up their noses
 And cut of their ears, even their family memeber swill have to pay
 Brothers, mothers, sisters and fathers get manslaughtered the right way
 We're not dealing with feelings, I spare the children
 Weak niggaz get destroyed, Four niggaz is building
 Revenge the general, thats what I quote and tape up grenades to your head
 And watch your brains explode

 [Shogun Assasson]
 Yo, yo, I sling horse slang like coccaine
 Rebel dope that numbs your brain
 Like a shot of novacainne
 In your death you will feel no pain
 I should teach you with my sword
 And the clip was poisonous
 Snakes speak lies and their words is venomous
 Wu hits come continousCause I don't give a fuck about '97
 Ain't feelin this
 See what I'm revealin is the truth
 In actual fact be the proof
 The youth be the proof
 And the elders be the roots
 I stand solid, under firment
 This black man be the garment intelligent
 These be the word's for my testament
 Writen documents of the thought
 That makes me give props and sell tapes like catacrops
 Mother fuckers