Death Warrant Sadistik (Ft. Sticky Fingaz & Tech N9ne)

[Verse 1: Sadistik]
Marijuana that I light when I’m alone
Reaching ultraviolet heights to kill the spiders in my skull
I'm a recluse, reçue, hiding in my home
M. Bison when I light up, doing spirals when I roam
With the buffalo, puff of smoke, get stigmata
Buffalo Soldier, dreadlock Rasta
I'm with the vultures, get some drama
Don’t believe in karma, head shot (BLAT BLAT)
Two can keep a secret if one of them is dead
Oh there’s three left in the chamber with the gun against the head
Russian roulette, one of ‘em’s left
Left wondering, "Was it something I said?"
These motherfuckers run for cover when I hum a number
Something other, muttered thunder, hunger
For the blood of others, hunting, Hunter S
Junkie huffing puffing, under stress like gutter slug
With nothing but a stuttered des-tiny
Tiny ants dance beneath this giant’s feet
Rival me and get the iron lung for irony
Ire breeds, I am me, Ayatollah fire breathes
From the mouth of madness
Michael Myers when the smiles cease, idling
They talk shit on Wi-Fi bout the best
But their fingers stick to text nine times out of ten
Yeah, watch 'em die by fountain pen
A pound of flesh, and it better not be counterfeit