[Verse 1 Augustus ThElefant] When they smoke one, and their guns blast And the shoguns soaked in a bloodbath, no gats Pack heat from the coat flap Float like a bee, sting like hes Kojak Creep on a solo, bleed as hes injured Speak of the nonos, you wont see the ninja Hit, as he split, still dead where theyre standin Spilled red liquid and stick where it landed Slick row, pick fro, number two bandanna Red as the bloodshed drop on the canvas Asking for justice, as he bucks his back as a musket whats that See a man in the shadows With his hand on his sword, swing sword with a force like its ammo Samurai skill thats ill, a mortal combat Samurai swings and kill, for the contact [Verse 2 Augustus ThElefant] Its like when a nine is sliced And hazy like a pipe With the sword in hand Waists looking like accordions And never orient and sort of patient Revenge in race lit a flame burning in a basement This will embrace motivations for one time Numify, the face slid, slither when it slides Revenge and intelligence Cracked out skeletons Extract gelatin, and send him to hell Its all relative to how many you dealt Sedentary like an elephant stepping on velvet crushing a film Just for the hell of it he blasts like its heat Slash through and two in half through the practicing meat One swing of the sword from a flick of the wrist Forcing the battlelord to consider the risk Ballisticsplit in dozens when I cut them in twos Revenge from the son til number one runs through
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