[Verse 1]
I got the ransom in the motor boat, 45 in my pocket
Bout to take the game for hostage
And toss the lock with the Loch Ness
I got a grudge for anybody
That's been sleeping on me
I'll probably write a couple diss tracks
And put them aside for safety
I've been building on the low/
While all these rappers were talking/
I was securing my options/
My throne was being built on a bargin/
While studying the words of Sun Tzu/
I was mastering the Art of War/
I'm hungry/
But we still be giving thanks to the Lord/
The only difference is/
My dinner plate can't match your proportions/
Cause I've battled the odds with cautions/
I refuse to acknowledge losses/
The resurrection of the 4th Horseman/
I'm stomping on coffins/
Better look to me like Vadar/
Or Ima show you what The Force is/
That's peace god/
Knowledge of self/
The Reign of VII/
I'll write a Bible of my own/
Before I'm walking into Heaven/
That's peace god/
Knowledge of self/
The Reign of VII/
I'll write a Bible of my own/
Before I'm walking into Heaven/

And the record I'm a narcissist/
Talking walking/
And barking back at dogs/
Before I'm ripping out their internal organs/
Cause only gods relate/
So as far as I'm concerned/
All these savage mothafucers/
Will get left in the storm/
And you stupid mothafuckers/
Who should have never been born/
Who gave you permission to speak?/
I hope you die by the sword/
I find it funny/
I'm the only one not here for the money/
I should have focused on myself/
Cause maybe then they wouldn't learn from me/
Fuck it/
Just let it burn my nigga/
Let it burn/
Cause everybody has a cycle/
I'm just waiting my turn/
My auntie Niece on the other line/
Saying she cried for me/
But all I'm thinking in my head is/
I'm hoping my mother's smiling for me/
I got a couple cousins/
Saying their riding for me/
That goes without a question though/
My family will die for me/
Truth be told I know that God got me/
I never said that shit before/
Until I met my nigga Papi/
But I'll treat it with a grain of salt/
Knowing that nothing's promised g/
And take it to my grave/
You rappers lack the fucking heart I keep/
Dearly departed/
Lost souls never forgotten/
Keep watching/
I swear to God we're gonna make it/
To the promised lands/
Or to the Holy Sands/
Reverse the metamorphoses/
I'm coming for the crown/
And I got plenty room for corpses, who wants it?

[Chorus]
This is murder this is not music, I get to talking my shit
Before I get back to moving, I play the villain
Like there's nothing to it
The Reign of VII better salute me like you fucking knew it

This is murder this is not music, I get to talking my shit
Before I get back to moving, I play the villain
Like there's nothing to it
The Reign of VII better salute me like you fucking knew it