[Camp Bell]

bitch face it, i'm barbaric and you basic in these bar examinations
its no stress to flex with extra extreme since you tested my steez
a veteran weaponry team stepping from netcees to sesame street
fuck it, i'll go hunting for this puppet with some monsters i created
blanco soft but swears he lost fucks...nah, my doctrine is mayhem
i bet this square can barely draw blood, a phlebotomist in training
if the contra quit my payments, get paper an ask god to be your savior
i'm slick as obama before the races, your problems were never major
fuck your illogical politics, they never brought us the needed changes
i plotted this over big bong rips of the dalai's ghanja in the himalayan's
i get so exotic and islamic when i'm raging, allah been doing me favors
he dropped a bomb on venezuela til you drowned in lava from the equator
if blanco mob affiliated?, it's probably some grand knight reckless shit
i'm gotti wit my language, taking ya klan life wit no evidence of prejudice
i escaped on the autobahn with haze lit, banging nas in my spaceship
my ill will to live has no limit, bro tripping...but you're not in my lane kid
apocalypse calls for my cooperation when he's got drama with a sayan
i'll put a beam to vegeta face then melt all of ya comical demonstrations
i'm more unbreakable than david dunn and inspired by his train wreck
your an accident waiting to happen, i paid elijah price for ya grave debt.