Oh my god (my god)
It is the ultimate Myrmidon
From the land
Which is the city of Babylon Dress up
My hands, don't confuse me for cinema
I'm one of a kind,
As I grow like a Digimon when I'm evolvin', not many books
Many revolvers, no problem solvin'
Illegal tendencies
Infinate symphonies Illustrate misery, livin' on infamy
Infamous, lord
If you come back from the dead, you will go back to the morgue
I'll hunt you like senzu, so better be humble don't make me,
I'm Wesley in the Art of War Soar, sin and then you will be flyin'
Truth, ad hominem, I won't be lyin'
Bruh, ain't no hakuna matata
'Cuz, you shouldn't fuck with a lion
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I might run up on a nigga and
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Bruh, ain't no hakuna matata
'Cuz, you shouldn't fuck with a lion
I might run up on a nigga and
It is the ultimate test
Strategize now, it's the ultimate flex
Sunder my thing without breakin' a sweat
Got a list full of names and I'm all about checks
Like an assassin, I'm everlasting
Go like a gadget, you can imagine
When I get Ratchet, clank on me
Thankfully
Ain't no containing me, comparing me
Vision impared, you should prepare to die never been scared to try
I got the feel of a burning sensation
My nation believe I can walk on the
Sky Anarchy, analyst, and highly dangerous
Must be an alien, that pray to amethyst
My style is cancerous, up in the cannabis
You are ULT anarchist oh
Bruh, ain't no hakuna matata
'Cuz, you shouldn't fuck with a lion
I might run up on a nigga and