The Warrior

I'm a warrior, hack 'em up, live by Bushido
Chop heads, stack 'em up, don't give a fuck about a c-note
No free throws, throw a knife right through your neck
If your enemy, blow a gauge right through your chest
No contest, bathe in the blood of the dead
Katana blade stained, permanent color red
Hip Hop is a battle, hit the scene go berserk
Torch blaze the saddle I can kill with a verse
Never quench my thirst, I kill it and want more
Gift and the curse, words kick through your front door
I'm an animal, damage you all, live for the carnage
Flow mechanical, hammer through walls, always hit the target
Cause panic, tyrannical jaws rip through your carcass
Gross antics, my mandibles raw, your ripe for the harvest
Warlord incarnate, no need for you to hide
Hidden will appear before your eyes right before you die

Next wave, charge, enter the skirmish with blood lust
My samurai mind sent to demolish with one thrust
One touch, turn you to ash and let the breeze scatter
Field is home, step up to the plate I'm yelling swing batter
Never leave tattered, leave enemies shattered
Never concede, rather victory's all I believe matters
Long cloak, sharp edge, known to harbor vendettas
White skin, dark flows that go way back, I'm a trendsetter
Follow the warrior, never get behind a pacifist
Imagine it, before my hand holds a white flag I'm smashin' it
Running through the front lines, slashing legs yellin' timber
Decapitation fascination, choppin' heads in slivers
Swim in red rivers, the winter is coming hither
Hidden death giver, the ribbon is cut with scissors
Grand opening, see the warrior, come one and all
Death in battle is honor, the warrior answers the call