[Verse 1: Jus ALLah] 
 I keep blunts of sess in between my jaws 
 I keep chunks of flesh, underneath my claws 
 Animal like, raping lady Afro-Dite 
 I watch people bleed to tease my appetite 
 Slice your mug, we're hand-and-knife thugs 
 That's so hardcore we banned from fightclub 
 Brawl with night crawling blood alcoholics 
 Y'all only hope is wooden stakes and garlic 
 Islamic, thinking on a higher logic 
 Dressed in arab garments on flying carpets 
 Taking me to hovering starships 
 With high powered aero nautics 
 To glide across cosmics 
 Lost in space, I pause to meditate 
 My soul's energy cause walls to shake 
 Niggaz stand clear when my land is spread 
 Cause my scarecrow's got real Klansmen heads 
 [Verse 2: GZA/Genius] 
 I'm from the place where temples could flare, eagles are hurt 
 neighbourhood wear from steady went to shirt 
 battlefield setting the teams, they move thugly 
 group with a bitter dispute that turned ugly 
 Beef that started back in elementary 
 Then it move from the block to the penetentiary 
 The contest of the phonecall was frightning 
 The spark from the blaze to kill all was lightning  [bad word] unaware of their surrounding 
 In a +pool of blood+ responsible for drownings 
 The un-informed remains a total darkness 
 The only time you see light is when this metal spark this set 
 Something greater than their own encounter 
 Took a small business and they killed the co-founder 
 Now police probe this youngster's background 
 Found something in his jeans that was hard to back down 
 [Verse 3: Jus Allah] 
 Yo, I release agression 
 Explode like automic weapon 
 Going to deep spells of demonic posession 
 Gave the devil my rhyme book, just to read through 
 He hid it in a safe that he had swallowed the keys to 
 Said:"Jus Allah, I have nothing to teach you" 
 There's no plauge or harm to man more deceitfull 
 Than a lost breed of evil 
 [bad word] monsterous niggaz 
 Trade to kill inside their subconcious 
 Taken what's promised, derived from skies [bad word] 
 [bad word] Prophecies from Muhammed 
 I overpower [bad word]  [bad word] the hater and the doubter [bad word] 
 Chop off the top of your skull, drink out of it 
 Cowardly [bad word] I hear death in the wind 
 Notify next of kin, best of friends 
 You limbs are lobbed off, by Jus Allah's axe 
 Forced to whack their own severed arms to catch