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