#1 Of All Time

mansion in the hills, but the demons still live here

bloodstains on the marble, fuck a chandelier

aint no neighbors for miles, let the choppers sing

body count climbin', call that shit Olympics

 

options, bitch, the .40 or the Draco pick

turn a rapper to a stain, call that abstract artistic

life in 4K, Dolby surround screamin'

write the script in blood, then light the set on fire

 

murals, fuck that, whole city my shrine

left out the talk now the talk is all mine

world domination bitch, I birthed the map

vacation over time to napalm the trap

 

eagle eye, im the hawk in the sky

one wrong move and your chain hit the morgue by sunrise

east coast demon with a body on my back

king of NE, bitch, im God of the rats

 

yeah, bow down or get stomped out

told yall the beast was back, now the whole block tapped out

ruler, fuck that, deity status

im back like a phantom, now the game need a casket

 

west coast dick-riders, bury em in sand

rocks they threw? turned em to headstones for fans

bar for bar, aint no contest

I rap like I sacrifice virgins on cassette

 

soul snatcher, exorcist flow

black air force kickin' through your ribcage, whoa

arms too short, torso too

elohim, bitch, I am the truth

 

yao ming, uh, tower of death

crown me king I decapitate the steps

aura screams like a banshee in flames

boom-bap this that doom collapse the stage

 

fair one? aint no such thing

real hitters all of em missing teeth

brooklyn bred where the bodies stack

lookin' for me? here now meet your fate