Fatal Sting

[Verse 1: Rugged Monk] In the battlefields mics collide like sword fights Get stabbed up by the swift technique of a Black Knight Who pierce strikes like vicious snakes, rhymes elevate Niggas get sniped, watch me annihilate The Gods got me eating off of fine dinner plates With this rap shit, told me don't procrastinate West Coast lyricist, Killa Bee clique we swarm thick Spit the written like scripts Notebook fully loaded throw darts and make it hit, the target Pardon, me as I keep on starting, mo' shit Feel the wrath with these raw hits from Math You don't stand a chance, you can't top it we too advanced [Verse 2: Crisis] Sharp shooter with the greatest accuracy Blasting rapidly, if those attacking me are after me You'll never capture me, it's sad to see niggas testing me You'll meet your destiny can't get next to me The best of me you know the recipe The cut-throat making blood soak from the gun-smoke Have you gasping for oxygen Then pops you with the Glocks again Drop 'em in with the street life, the street type We snipe, artificial niggas under street lights Street fights transform into war with firearms Bullet storms niggas start to swarm like the riots on Dying on the same blocks where they exchange rocks And hang cops, flame Glocks Year after year up in the same spot Total madness synergy in these city streets Battle many fleets as they walk by the gates of the dark side [Break] Black Knights Yo,yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo [Verse 3: Doc Doom] The microphone magnificent burning hot like syphilis Hit your district from distances, bombing, leave no witnesses The street division kid from the home of the wasteland Style's bionic, sound blow holes through your basement Face it for the Black Knights there's no replacement You're basic, kid put this in your mouth so you can taste it These ancient rhymes are lethal When manifested bring the wrath of bloody vengeance To suckers that second guessed it Confess it I got the type flows that'll make you stagger Came out my mother's womb with a blunt and bloody dagger From day one I knew that I'll be on some old live shit Do or die shit, ready to ride slug slide shit [Verse 4: Christbearer] The oddity prodigy The cosmos commodity, knowledge guides equality A whiff while I myth and I sniff off a E&J fifth and a spliff The proton neutron, salad with the crouton dipping in the Yukon Supernova yoga, dosia, ambrosia, crane and cobra The yell for help and the stealth with the knowledge of self Like no one else, the global yodel From the noble none of my niggas local