Verse
F#m
It is the ultimate Myrmidon
From the land, which is the city of Babylon
Dreads in my hairs, don’t confuse me for Cinnamon
I'm one of a kind, as I grow like a Digimon
F#m
When I'm evolving, not many books
D
Many revolvers, no problem solving
F#m
Illegal tendencies, infinite symphonies
Illustrate misery, living on infamy
F#m
Infamous Lord
D
If you come back from the dead, you will go back to the morgue
F#m
I'll hunt you like senzu, so better be humble
D
Don't make me, I'm Wesley in the Art of War
F#m
Soar, sin and then you will be flying
F#m
Truth, ad hominem, I won't be lying
F#m
Bruh, ain't no hakuna matata
F#m
'Cuz, you shouldn't fuck with a lion
Damn
[Verse 2]
F#m
It is the ultimate test.
F#m
Strategize now, it's the ultimate flex
F#m
So I'm doing my thing without breaking a sweat
F#m
Got a list full of names and I'm all about checks
F#m
Like an assassin, I'm everlasting
F#m
Go like a gadget, you can imagine
F#m
When I get rachet, Clank on me
F#m
Thankfully
D
Ain't no containing me, comparing me
F#m
Vision impaired, you should prepare to die
Never been scared to try
F#m
I got the feel of a burning sensation
D
My nation believe I can walk on the sky
F#m
Anakin, analyst, and highly dangerous
F#m
Must be an alien, that pray to amethyst
D
My style is cancerous, up in the cannabis
ULT anarchist
Oh