[Intro] [DJ scratch: "KILL... KILL... DESTROY"] [Verse 1] Hollow points split skulls like bowling pins in the alley Your whole squad's soft tissue, mine moves through streets fatally Desert Eagle tucked, pearl handle grip that'll spray You counterfeit wannabe, I'm pure death on display Stairwell reeks of gunsmoke mixed with last breaths taken I move through like the Reaper, souls and bodies forsaken Your crew fold under pressure like paper tigers in rain I'm the butcher of streets, leave chalk outlines of pain [DJ scratch interlude] Scale's digital display counts more than your whole worth While you play checkers, I'm chess master bringing forth Ancient warrior code, studied Sun Tzu's "Art of War" While you begged for loose change outside the liquor store Started with food stamps, now I'm eating caviar Your whole operation's running scared, hiding in bars You mumble pleas for mercy, I speak in death decrees Your bloodline stops here - consider it my expertise [Hook] [DJ scratch: "TERMINATE... TERMINATE... DESTROY"] Watch 'em drop like dominoes I feast on broken bones (WARLORD... WARLORD) [Verse 2] Python skin boots crush throats beneath my stride Your cardboard castle falls while my fortress fortified I cook raw power, breaking bad with surgical skill You fumble basic math while I'm stacking body kill Courthouse packed with rats wearing badges made of tin I walk free 'cause judges know whose envelope's thick to win Chrome barrel kissing temple, silk wipes fingerprints clean Your legacy's forgotten, mine's carved in smithereens Rooftop executions, arctic wind bites like steel I orchestrate massacres while you run scared and squeal Cartel connections bow when they hear my government name You're erased from existence, not even worthy of shame Paranoid intuition keeps me ten steps ahead You trusted family values - now they're all marked dead [DJ scratch: "EXECUTE... EXECUTE... WARLORD"] Combat stance perfected, one shot turns lights eternal You swing wild hay-makers, looking weak and infernal My Brioni suit's worth more than your whole block's debt I am the apocalypse, you're just death's silhouette [Outro] [DJ scratch fade: "NO SURVIVORS... NO SURVIVORS"]
