Into the war of the worlds, where twirl L.I.F.E. Long shakin for the ? ? when I spit out and hurl words It's a Stronghold writer's guild, Cannibal Ox over your herd We our flags on your soils Despoiling with turmoil ? be aluminum foil We with rounds lit out similar to ? I was when it all first sparked next to poisonous darts Camouflaged the dark, to blend in with the scenery Snatch your team's referee machinery Before knowin I landmine blowing heads off tracks, smackin em with an open palm BITCH Make your body feel it when I spray The battle's just begun, it gets as the song plays Mega with his arms balled up Toast (?) on the of my waist V on the of the belt hell (?) Cape standin With two 1 3 2 got me in the night with the phantoms Amped up, set off (?) See rays from the optics in fucked up ghetto economics Spit from the voicebox, with sonics Animals out of boxes we got that Stronghold on the throat That'll leave you all on the float Split cos you off the boat The battle for Asgard and we fight as Shatter your cage into a thousand crystal shards I stayed in the basement, like the Kid (?) Shut the city down Baghdad Lubavich (?) Your stupid clique wrestle The backed you I drank eight of water With my capsule Wrote rhymes with father time on nature's fabric A hard rock, I descended from tablets Juggle the bones and poems, of my deceased Who couldn't bounce from spot to spot like Greek (?) (so?) Allow me to surf on brain waves with jet skis Unless you want your wrists to like the red sea On the roof of hell, you got by angel's feet Cause you can't be down, you had gravity (We thoughts!) I translate harpoons to sharp When the point is made, from my underwater get walls confused with linoleum And try to cut my square like a scared (know me son!) bite upon, I told you not to get it on But you still trick the with a broken magic wand Atoms, whole family dear To & recreate could take a light year Squeeze your head into a sneaker, your face Throw you in a black hole, make you through space We mind-bogglin, Got the scroll of now I'm planet-swallowin Megala's got the surfboard and hollerin All arch-enemies die And I know you not unbreakable son, a lie And you have my 3.14, that's my pi... (stupid!) I'm a diamond in the rough, and lucy in the sky with a cubit raps don't do it I deal with literature Plus my real name is closer to than yours we practice there is no floor This is the for Asgard (say no more) Atoms fam & Stronghold, clamp the mic And you and your best friend don't even tight I guess something right We like constellations when close in The lost sons of With a of parables to get em open But the imagery'll leave em frozen I used to outdo cats like you in my lunch Then conversate with the burning bush a period And through your ego like the hymen line of scrimmage life's the goal, your warning in 2 minutes