Doomsday - Killarmy

This is doomsday for MCs with hollow skills

Who talk about clothing articles and dollar bills

And fake ass fives that they don't even drive

Hip hop and only strong MCs will survive

This is doomsday for MCs with hollow skills

Who talk about clothing articles and dollar bills

And fake ass fives that they don't even drive

Hip hop and only strong MCs will survive

Half dead platoon leader but woken by enemy heaters

Juggernot

On the block lash shots at armed retreaters

Why teach it to the utmost unified

F**k coast conquered galaxies leaving the banner ruthless cut throats

Brains explode

Bloddy spatters on the road

My thoughts unfold

Strip away the nutrients of your soul

Hearts cold blast shots through your nosehole

I'm hostile the slugs ricochet through your nostril

Strike your tonsils

Black kid creep between walls like an arachnid

Smash hits that open you like bullets wit glass tips

Kill braid

The black sea serpent who swallow ships

My fists become glocks and my knuckles hollow tips

Loopbart the dirt and raise dead soldiers wit a curse

Bury thieves wit no headstones so they get back to the earth

Still shinin' I'm the sun wars increase by the ton

Hands metamorph into axes f**k guns shot out your lungs

This is doomsday for MCs with hollow skills

Who talk about clothing articles and dollar bills

And fake ass fives that they don't even drive

Hip hop is war and only strong MCs will survive

This is doomsday for MCs with hollow skills

Who talk about clothing articles and dollar bills

And fake ass fives that they don't even drive

Hip hop is war and only strong MCs will survive

We may bomb this we seem harmless check the calmest

My palm hits like a close fist breakin' jauntis

You crab ass try to think fast you slow down

All six got trey pounds it's thirty six rounds

The pristeen unheard unseen the A team

Murder being provoked face the red beam

Street hop excite bike triple my smoke screen

Sped fast five hundred crabs have fled the crime scene

Out of state switch the plates canib on run dunn

Sped fast rub on the gas they're comin' fast

On they ninja bike kawasaki tights a two key prototype

Sure we still got height then I made a right

Hit the brake threw a head fake last the

Clutch I'm out of state

Full speed ahead never look back always escape

This is doomsday for MCs with hollow skills

Who talk about clothing articles and dollar bills

And fake ass fives that they don't even drive

Hip hop is war and only strong MCs will survive

This is doomsday for MCs with hollow skills

Who talk about clothing articles and dollar bills

And fake ass fives that they don't even drive

Hip hop is war and only strong MCs will survive

Layin in the dark war trench

Covered in mud strong corpse stench

Monkey wrench adjusting my mic fatigues drenched

From soldiers insides scriptures hidden up in my archives

Dodge and throw knives hand to hand combat takin lives

Many lost many took it wit force

Some linger wit the disease

Born infection known as the bee stinger

It's doomsday you rap singers

Mockingbirds marking my words

This sh*t is war up in the terrorist arena

This is doomsday for MCs with hollow skills

Who talk about clothing articles and dollar bills

And fake ass fives that they don't even drive

Hip hop is war and only strong MCs will survive

This is Doomsday