Siberia

[Neighbor]

My coat of arms is the Evil Eye.. y'all woke the heart of a sleeping giant
Screechin tires & screamin sirens - get blown apart when I'm squeezing iron
Load the cartridge & leave you dyin w/ blows as hard as stone carvings on Easter Island
The Young Boss; fuck strong suited, I'm Tony Stark w/ Extremis virus
No code of honor.. I'm in lucrative dealings w/ Lucifer's legions
Me & Kubrick have mutual feelings; leave a crucifix bleeding blue from the ceiling
At your funeral wielding two dual Uzis, unleashin bullets through the usual proceedings
Shoot the roof 'til it's peeling & use it to shield me - let ya family go through w/ the healing
Praise God as ya witness.. my brain's gone from existence
I slay martyrs - cave drawings depicted my blade slaughtering victims
The grave robber, keep a tre in Jane Fonda condition
Only trade stocks when that gauge locked in position; straight marketing gimmicks
A chainsaw in the grips of Kane Hodder, I'm vicious as slave auctioning bidders
Neigh palming the heat -
So pay homage or get Trayvon'd if it's beef like Dave Thomas' kitchen
That hammer airin like Bam Margera.. it's massive hysteria
I'm Captain America, strapped for whatever on Planet Terror w/ no natural predators
Castin reflections like Dracula's presence; my casket's been buried for half a millennia
'Til I wake up in darkness, pull the stake out my heart & splash it w/ Everclear
Last Emperor.. highly respected, you tryna go line-for-line w/ the best?
When that cannon squeeze, it's Brandon Lee; y'all faggots can die for your set