The Deer Hunter

[Chief Kamachi] Yeah yeah Uh yo yo, yo yo yo, Jedi Mind yo yo Yo, my words sojourn, spread em like a slow germ, infected Disease is collected and quarantined from my method The borderline where the animal and divine become separate I'm Def Leppard, case of beautiful hell on a record Compel the skeptic when Kamachi unveil the epic It's needed and requested Brought to you like Elijah in the message A jury of ancestors was sequestered To decide my fate, for conductors of viscous vespers Candlelight death is extras Is usually hollow point flesh presses Until they skin caress stretchers I'm the best to finesse textures My rhyme fabric, is elaborate, scrolls kept in a gold cabinet Open the book to the chapter of this old soul magic Juju tongue to voodoo come, behold this untold havoc Up north grab it, then I hit the south pole with a magnet East and west avid, now my name on all four points of the square It's firmly established, the language is lavish First to rock Roshashannah's and African pajamas Swear before I die to be there with the best of the rhymers Music for different ears, hears in different spheres Global ink like the mobile link, make sure the pitch is clear K-A-M-A-C-H-I be the dopest in here *Vocal sample* "Too much...I'm tired" "In the company of those that fear..." "In the company of ...fear" [Ikon] Yo we smash mics, but y'all wanna build But in the face of death, you can't kill And that's real, we fear what we feel But y'all mo'fuckers can't overstand skill If y'all stalk me, we Buck like Milwaukee But y'all, y'all just do a lot of talkin And maybe that's why you fear what the devil does Maybe that's the appeal of a metal slug You ain't a ghetto thug, you an actress That's unnatural, like love between faggots! "In the company of ...fear" [Jus Allah] I burn leaf with Ikon and the Chief nigga This next bud is not for you Watching you made me land a clenched hand to your nostril Stopping you from giving the god cold stares Beware, my flares put poets in rolling chairs None are prepared when the holocaust begins You'll have the roach smoked down to the sole of your Timbs Now I'm, holding your gems, you're holding for dear life Any motherfucker holding the heat can have ice You're just like a bitch with no top on At the Houston five, you lay down to get shot on Double check, you're dead, plugged twice in your mug I'm high off the weed, drunk off the cop's blood "Too much...I'm tired" "In the company of those that fear" "In the company of....fear" "Above all, there was fear Fear of today, fear of tomorrow Fear of our neighbors, and fear of ourself" "We came from distant space and even what some might call Another dimension...and we're about to return"