We in seattle, with mac the knife and the pharaohs

we loaded with double barrels, and all the siphon apparel

we bangin the lost battles and everything is a gamble.

sour diesel, that raw perico rap from the gravel

we travel a vicious cycle, from iladel to the eifel

my wife'll walk with a rifle if i ask her snipe you.

best believe, the s**t on my sleve, repin what im here for

therefore, my arm extends to who im here for

im still raw, still spittin, and workin hard

like king-size walkin through them labor union doors

its real, conceal a weapon till the day of the election

when bush gone, its on, im lickin in his direction

spittin it to perfection, my ghetto report card

a-plus, lay plush, new chuckers lay stuff gritty

shitty saturdays, jewels look like gamma rays

im bobby knight with a mic in his indiana days

atlanta brave, tomahawking your parade

i f**k with phillies, what you silly nigga, watch what you say.

We duck tapin, whoever the f**k hatin,

we leavin no prisoners, im a sinister son sacred.

CHORUS

hail mary

full of grace

praise that the lord be with us when we walkin through space

bless it,

all those who rose to step in our face

we gotta... (get em). I hope they in a better place. (got em)

naw, y'all aint hear me on gun ballad or black christmas

or bloody tears, I was busy handling my business.

me and planet the same, but we a little different

back in the booth like we left somethin missin.

back with the truth I pray to god you niggas listenin

stacked to the roof like pyrmids, but aint egyptian

used the mic as a brush to paint this diction

they got to chlorintine the lab, they say we sickenin

music's like cook raw, we blaze the kitchen

we got love worldwide, amazin isnt it?

we blood brothers from another father another mother.

rum guzzlers sons touch us, and aint no one above us

who put in work like us, and who the f**k can judge us

we change it up a bit, dont understand what all the fuss is

we make it happen, we persevere through all the weather

we puertoricans so we accumstoming to whatever it takes

we stand firm we stay together,

outerspace that's set in stone and remains forever

Qb for life, for worse for better.

I got a hunger for blood and a thurst for cheddar.