Gods & Gladiators

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ironic] I keep coming like 300, led by Leonidas Old Testament violence, vengeance, thunder and lightning Hellfire and brimstone, Clash of the Titans Hold a mic like Poseidon's trident, half viking, half lycan Reel Wolf in the field, burying barbarians Sheepskin on my back as I clap at your chariot Ghost Ridin' the whip, come through the arena Control the coliseum; all hail Julius Caesar! Witness the rebirth of Prime Minister Pete Nice Heart froze, with the burner ignite, I am from ice Effectively, deception scheme, perfect treachery like weaponry Pretendin' to rest, the beast that beheadin' my enemies relentlessly Amateurs can't match this military strategist Semi-automatic cannons blast on behalf of the sadomasochist Illuminate the road to Damascus as haters remains burn The gladiator days have returned [Verse 2: Kool G Rap] KGR the conqueror, I'm like Attila the Hun Slay niggas and chill with their hun in a 'chilla for fun Murder, rape, pillage a slum Ten seconds for the villains to run I decapitate all the militant ones Giancana state, never really fond of they place Nigga, my sword penetrate through your armor plate I'll put my fist through your skull like it was Thor's hammer Make your whore stand up and let my whore slam her Put your kids in hands of mans with poor manners More of a chance to get thrown in pits with four panthers Better pray I let 'em live, hope the Lord answers Biggest legion in the region, we castle door rammers [Verse 3: Swifty McVay] I'm the top dog, you can't compare this Mossberg to a sharp sword I'll have an angel playing the harp for 'em A warrior, striking with the force of a harpoon Stabbing your abdomen, my aim is immaculate No matter how many men you have in your clique I'm clapping this gat, I'm sending them back Flipping is accurate as an Olympic medalist Blow the head off your shoulders Have 'em rolling like boulders in avalanches Cold as the Aspens when assassinating bastards Grabbing them with the strength of Samson This mag sagging my pants, dragging my scrotum sac through the avenue laughing My head spinning like Tasmanian Devil after the Jägermeister and 'gnac attack my bladder It's a matter of life and death tampering with this bastard Cancelling these excessive backstabbers, I cut 'em faster Than an aggressive cancer before it travels