Buc Fifty:Born in fire built in this EmpireCant get no higher or stop my desireDark Riders, we be pullin all nightersNever see us perspire building this EmpireMad Child :Order the launch, blow the fuck out the insubordinate(?)Blow the court at the plan can’t change the coordinatesOn course threatened by force, passed the limitMutilate the meak, terrorize the timidMurder in a minute then its mission accomplishedCorner the confused then stomp with my accompliceFigurisly we, disfigure at randomAnd still remain the most vain in this chain of commandmentsBranded its the beast this is mad child unleashedGod bless the masterpiece one sinner within the peaceRelease the hound, sound with a demented twistBent but the insentive is inventivenessPay dues, man come on I spent the went on thisMade the whirlwind of the experimentalistsNo time for gentleness, Ive got moves to makeHave fun ridin the same bus that I used to takeChemical weapons specialist is here to diffuseThat shit you call the bomb because thats yesterdays newsWord UpBuc Fifty :Born in fire built in this EmpireCant get no higher or stop my desireDark Riders, we be pullin all nightersNever see us perspire building this EmpirePrevail :The superficial, metamorphin their bodies to pixelTryna lose me cuz they know I go for gristleThis will eventually run its natural courseAnd the weasels who ram-skin in the house of the lordsUs, the cannon-ball crushin misguided angelBent on performence in the symbol of our labelIt’s simple, the cradle to the grave and so fourthYou’ve heard other speaches by those breaching the defaultSea-Salt, Eye of Newt, Horn of BisonI’ve sworn allegiance to the league of striking lightningWe fall when we choose and confuse you with patternsThe legend of the two who induced you like DragonsWe strike like swooping Gargoyles of Saint CatherineIm taking parts of hard earned parts unimagined It happens, when lacking a variety of guidanceThe good ones die young and dive in to the silenceBuc Fifty :Born in fire built in this EmpireCant get no higher or stop my desireDark Riders, we be pullin all nightersNever see us perspire building this EmpirePrevail :The torment, of getting caught up in the momentAnd having to be on the recieving end of my orbitThis axis, acts as light and dark passageAnd guides me passed the sticks, river floating casketsPromoting collasping lungs and charcoal tabletsThe howling wolfpack who dwells in outgoing maddnessCage driven in rage livin in vains of accessEngage the driven and incisions are the processMad Child :Check the flipside of the coin, Dark Riders preformWords rip right through ya skull tucked inside the stormIts hard to hide if your warm, blooded, we sense heatPredators that feed off flesh to make ends meatHere’s a garuntee, Death is instantaneousMercilously, me maim the miscelanousConquer all my challenges by reaching withinThen mad child leaves with the screech of the windBuc Fifty :Born in fire built in this EmpireCant get no higher or stop my desireDark Riders, we be pullin all nighters
Never see us perspire building this Empire