[Intro]
Y'all really paid for this Silva Hound beat?
[Verse 1: Lu Bu (Callon B)]
I hear a whole lotta talking, but y'all ain't saying nothing
When I spark it, I'm blazing all of Elaysium, look
Lead arsonist, cold as Steve Austin, it's
Past peace offerings, brass defeats prophecy, uh
Thieves among honor reek of debauchery
Gods that seem ornery, that's elite larceny, yuh
Top liege, I'm moving at mach speed
And you on your A game, but you are just not B
Now skip to my Lu Bu isn't amused
Got a militant view, no piligence due
Skyline tore it in two, I swear
Caught in a dead stare, I pull up the red hare
Hold your horses, these ain't no rеgular norseman
One bad apple in this angry orchard
Wrong pass at 'еm and we stack the corpses
Die from my boredom, this rigor mortis
[Verse 2: Adam (JHBBOSS)]
Uh, made in the image of the most high with both eyes
I can see the serpents move in no time
My team is some animals, want smoke, for sure they gon' slide
Life go flash before your eyes, and then the fist gon' hit, that leave you froze in time
Can't compete with complex strategies or match my likeness
Up my heat, ain't changing the degree I just been striking
See no defeat, I'm standing ten toes, and they don't like this
Stepping up is priceless, you just tryna show defiance
Couldn't write this, you know you not like this, bow down to the righteous
I'm your highness, just off my diviness I could leave 'em lifeless
They gon' try me like I'm sweet, boy, this a fruit you can not bite in
Too forbidden, listen to the serpent, time to say goodbye then
One hit turn his brain to smithereens, thoughts to bits of atom
It don't matter, get it anyway, this holy piece'll blast 'em
Anything that you can do did on levels you can't fathom
Realize, send bro to afterlife for tryna mess with Adam, jit
Y'all really paid for this Silva Hound beat?
[Verse 1: Lu Bu (Callon B)]
I hear a whole lotta talking, but y'all ain't saying nothing
When I spark it, I'm blazing all of Elaysium, look
Lead arsonist, cold as Steve Austin, it's
Past peace offerings, brass defeats prophecy, uh
Thieves among honor reek of debauchery
Gods that seem ornery, that's elite larceny, yuh
Top liege, I'm moving at mach speed
And you on your A game, but you are just not B
Now skip to my Lu Bu isn't amused
Got a militant view, no piligence due
Skyline tore it in two, I swear
Caught in a dead stare, I pull up the red hare
Hold your horses, these ain't no rеgular norseman
One bad apple in this angry orchard
Wrong pass at 'еm and we stack the corpses
Die from my boredom, this rigor mortis
[Verse 2: Adam (JHBBOSS)]
Uh, made in the image of the most high with both eyes
I can see the serpents move in no time
My team is some animals, want smoke, for sure they gon' slide
Life go flash before your eyes, and then the fist gon' hit, that leave you froze in time
Can't compete with complex strategies or match my likeness
Up my heat, ain't changing the degree I just been striking
See no defeat, I'm standing ten toes, and they don't like this
Stepping up is priceless, you just tryna show defiance
Couldn't write this, you know you not like this, bow down to the righteous
I'm your highness, just off my diviness I could leave 'em lifeless
They gon' try me like I'm sweet, boy, this a fruit you can not bite in
Too forbidden, listen to the serpent, time to say goodbye then
One hit turn his brain to smithereens, thoughts to bits of atom
It don't matter, get it anyway, this holy piece'll blast 'em
Anything that you can do did on levels you can't fathom
Realize, send bro to afterlife for tryna mess with Adam, jit
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