feat. Killasha
 
  
  [Killasha]
 
 The invincible huh? Yeah ya'll be seein it
 
 It is what it is indeed Stoupie
 
 Ya'll be knowin huh? Let 'em know
  
 
 [Ikon the Hologram aka Vinnie Paz]
  
 
 Hold the device tight, when it's time for a mic fight
 
 You're a pagan tryin to battle someone who's Christ-like
 
 The precise knight that smash you with a white pipe
 
 Left you bleeding into the ocean under the night's light
 
 Oh you hype right? Well meet the soul benders
 
 Cop that or get shot at like goaltenders
 
 You roll benches till playin fear was fair game
 
 Ya'll got fucked up like sex on an airplane
 
 That's why we can't change, we just ill
 
 We blow trees, sip Ole E's and spit real
 
 The clip's filled with the wraith that Cain saw
 
 Then I slash with a leather mask and chainsaw
 
 That's why the brain's raw, that's why your veins pour
 
 That's why you copped my shit nine times at the same store
 
 That's why you Entered the Dragon and got slashed
 
 And that's why the Hologram counting up cash. What!?
  
 
 Hook 2x
 
 *scratches*
 
 "Lookin for rappers who wanna battle"
 
 "Don't seem to understand that I'm just that bad"
 
 "The underground rapper who's wreckin"
 
 "Whatever ya want yo, whatever ya like"
  
 
 [Killasha]
 
 Holocaust, rap javelin toss Killasha's the boss
 
 I take what's yours, pour poison in your pores
  
  
  
 
 I'm down for the cause my nigga, not "because"
 
 My soul wasn't made to be lost, stop for the pause
 
 I play 48 minutes hard without the calls
 
 Slicin elbows through ya jaw, need I say more?
 
 Facinating with 44s and foul whores
 
 Large gram cookups, and the ill drug scores
 
 My captivating verses, that'll open all doors
 
 I soar like