both middle fingers up point em at the industry watch a misguided angel bust like i m on red devil angel dust man i play off the pain bear witness to the chaos that reigns of course i m insane of course i m gonna course through your veins i m a beast you can t get rid of my name spit lit propane dope fiends this is cooked cocaine while i m tryin to touch these kids like kurt cobain i guess that s why i fuck with pills that could hurt your brain chop through the track talk like i walk with an axe confident rap no argument i conquer with that king kong stomp through the track armed to attack come see the concert i m a monster with that faceless one patience till it s done shine bright shane could change places with the sun little savage in the states i m gettin gradually known the poet king is finally back on his throne i m glad to be home man we got this locked kept under wraps the best kept secret leakin through the crack man we so close we stay lookin for traps and try to stay separate from these cats it s battleaxe man we got this locked kept under wraps the best kept secret all across the map man we so close we stay lookin for traps and try to stay separate from these cats it s battleaxe yo kids try to kick it like it s a y s o i m world cup copa mundial so let s go catch me killin clubs or rippin shows al fresco right in front of the bar like pablo esco i m a narcotic fiends go for the dope i learned to secure position then go for the choke i used to have a handle on life but it broke now i m ghostriding amsterdam flights for the smoke still you know my work ethic is strictly get busy they think i m a teddy bear until it gets grizzly gristly rappers wantin beef leave em in a meat locker fly around the world line around the block to see raaka money talks sings and raps dilated out for more titles rings and plaques sounds classic like chuck d and cadillacs while my vancouver cats keep swingin a battleaxe  yeah battleaxe like golden axe gilius thunderhead dwarf competition you re all hobbits to my optics i m talkin microscopic termite dandruff and it s from my vantage better vanish fore i open fire with these cannons somethin mammoth flow like that flying dutchman best who did it done it do it nigga no need for discussion kick hits split yo shit just like i was zohan you niggas bitch pussy shit stealin shit so i guess that makes you lohan get ate like niggas you are not that poppin slightly carbonated pop your top your fizz is quickly stoppin parkinson s disease in a delorean forever rockin and when i roll nigga i lean so cool like steve hawkins nigga i got this like uh i mma pay the tab i got this like whoa back up little homie i mma beat his ass steppin with my weapon reppin westside man while real niggas don t fuck with pac holograms i sit alone in my four cornered room wick burnin till the wax drips torchin a spoon feelin nervous while the clash spins joe strummer fought the law pickin at strings and we d rather bail bale then spread our batwings dark knight off light corey hart seein dark all night time to let my battleaxe swing despite all my rage i m a rat in a cage with a plan to escape out the basement walk through the fog grapefruit balls in my drawers i m a hobo with a shotgun whistling a pac song shot a cop car with a flurry of who got the props get it sick so dope sick no fix no spit so syringe inject slow the king of rock od d the king of pop od d so what s god got in shop for little ol me 1