[OneManArmy] 

Yo, we moving faster than the dukes of hazard 

Play you like shoots and ladders 

Don't have to shoot a bastard, I'm a super rapper 

My single bound of leap is twelve inches 

Eff a tall edifice 

My evidence equivalent to Everest 

Nevertheless I attack ya chest 

Like a cardiac arrest 

Snatch a sack of ses 

Let's see who rap the best 

You couldn't pass a test 

You artificially intelligent 

I read fake rappers like New Testaments 

And King James versions 

Rhymes operate like brain surgeons 

Never been fucked with, remain virgin 

It's a miracle, every time I work the mic 

I deliver verses like, Mary giving birth to Christ 

Serpents in paradise entice emcees 

To bite my steez like apple trees 

But actually that'd be a catastrophe 

When the mic is passed to me 

You'd rather feel the wrath of G-O-D 

You know the score you was told before 

Hold the mic like I hold a sword 

Life is like the Trojan War 

And I'm the one man army jumping out of horses 

'Till the end of time, literary military forces 



[Kodak] 

Persistent paddling could be damaging to the average man 



Resistance vanishing with no Anacin 

Pulsating performance releasing any season 

My reason for being like a leaky faucet known to 

trickle slow 

Two triple O 

Mastering magical moments when I get with Lo 

Destined to blow 

See before I chose this path 

Floated down rivers running fast avoiding riff raff 

Ran into Heathcliff he told me "Get cash" 

I laughed 'cause he was drowning 

Sounding like he had a cold and stuff 

Told him he can't control the stuff 

They know to bust 

This ain't no unsolved mystery, involves history 

Dissolves chemically, revolves eventually 

Witness seen it can't acquire fitness being bulimic 

Extreme with skills to back the team with 

My gems encompass 

Purposely protected potently infected 

Taken out of natural form, that's what I'm left with 

Possess the seven habits of highly effective people 

Bless the addicts with caffeine equal match my steeple 

Cunning how a stunning child, lyrically endowed 

Could somehow stay on course running wild 



[Illite] 

Ayo you out of your league, rocking with me 

And obviously I leave spots damaged my advantages 

Leave niggas in bandages 

Wrapped with very little breathing room 

My thinking tool is equal to none 

See what you done? 

You got me expanding my fist to slap you straight 

Cause niggas be switching sides like tassels after you graduate 



I'll knock your style off it's pedestal now 

You hanging from my testicles now 

And your fellas ain't nowhere to be found 

Illite brings the raw with him 

I had a fist full of marbles and lost 'em 

I walk up in your fortress with a cordless and it gets way deeper 



I'm trying to ignite mics in bright lights 

And move crowds like motivational speakers 

I take rhythms and turn 'em into wavelengths 

Kidnap a couple of aliens to hot-wire their spaceships 

So much inside, it's hard not to get my tongue tied up 

That's why every time I finish a verse off a star lights up 



[Scratches] 



[Senim Silla:] (Ran with dogs that's rabid, rivers is rapid) 



[Magestik Legend] 

Try to keep it still it might hurt to listen 

I grip this mic tight enough to make my elbows bust 

through my shirt stitching 



Y'all piss me off like I'm sick of working 

You got me ready to wait near your car with a knife in 

the night lurking 



Like "give me that!" 

Got me hanging up the phone like "man hit me back" 

When I'm trying to write to spit these raps 

Cause you don't understand what it take to write shit 

to survive with 



I write bullets to take lives with 

Hop out the burning bush spitting live shit "Man!" 

I'm trying to make some points that y'all can ride with 

With ridiculous Speed like Nicholas be 

Keep riding till your rims is ripping the street if you're feeling me 



Cause easily I can be on some ol' Razor Ramón type tone 

With styles free like Elzhee 

So if you ain't hearing me bring it to me first 

So wiping creatures off of the earth like G-O-D, Father part three 

Perfect the way you deliver 

You launching missiles them joints is skipping on the rivers 



Running wild be like, when the crowd be hype 

And we ain't got to deal with no lousy mics!