Intro: In a world of where in this three planets collide, Brotha Lynch, Dilame, Tech N9ne bring you along for the ride...
[Brotha Wait a I'm from the Westcoast Conference Kobe or James Worthy. You just call me the king of the valley All I need is a jersey. Nigga nuts and get served up when I get it all up, aim sturdy. Cut it up, gut it up with cuts with another nut heated up, dirty. I'll be off in kryptonite him into liquid ice, stained his jersey. Leave him in the back of the like Helpter Skelp it to him like velcro. Nigga I'm a killa. I'm a ditch, quick to rip ya. a murda picture witcha. I'm a jack nice, ya dat night. Split ya open and dick ya. But ima be quick to rippen ya guts, eat meat, demeat cha, depleat ya with the meat clever. Did not see ya eat the quarter, a court order, delete cha. Tech a me. I'm bringing the and a suicide note. Do or die loki is in the cuttin necks. I'm bout' to get nabbed Brotha Lynch I'm neckless. this neckless sexist.
Welcome to my (The heart's have broken and have opened, pullin me closer) Welcome to my (Dark's my ocean, my arc is but i'm livin I'm supposed to)(2x)
Welcome to my
(Lyrical messiah...)
Cause I be with motherfuckas hatin me for the longest. Could they be cause I'm lyrically flawless. And if i'm I could not be mentally cautious. I get deep and from the flame Only one can be accountable for making the change to whatever I'd rather be (insane) In the middle of the bustin like a 12 gauge. You could never relate to a nigga that you up, slip a couple mickies just to for ya. Homicidal with a fully loaded rifle undecided on or not i could cut up your and guts. (I get out sometimes) And like i'm a heathen or not you believe it everytime I rap a stop breathin. done been Dalima for a reason. Well let me you to the crucial upliftin future. Recruit you and you to the butal grouper. better get ready cause we put together the fettiest chemical flame. well imbeded into your brain. Tech N9ne, Dalima, Lynch life.
Welcome to my (The heart's have broken and have opened, potions me closer) to my world (Dark's my ocean, my arc is but i'm like I'm supposed to)(2x)
to my world
[Tech this phantom you freakin family will fall flat, bunk biancas beat em black and blue wit a bat. I be a small cat, but I use discretion. Hit em wit a if ya steppin wit a mall rat twenty minus eleven make em all scat. Not now. Tech's not with crowd. lost in his clouds. Rather be off'ed then, wit his style. I got hopes that my life get better, but I've been broke so I might ya chedda. You better get ready to me I got a vendetta. Comin' to get it weed or money whateva. Nobody said it was be easy. People decieve me and me in the dark and up in acropolis. One day gonna see me on t.v. You believe. We over this, never the opposite. Re write my life give me light in a fight for what's ala liberate, quidado. One one rum is how we run from sin son, then diablo. I need a medic I murder energetic, in the cerabellum. Never i got, one of the worst problems in the oblongatta. Ya goin one hell of a shot, no drakness. How did I this? I'm feelin bizzare shit, kickin your carcess. I am the in my kingdom and my dark seats hot, step into my and your heartbeat stops!
Welcome to my (The heart's have and bars have opened, pullin me closer) Welcome to my (Dark's my ocean, my arc is but i'm livin I'm supposed to)(2x) Welcome to my