Scorpion Squad - Imminent Armageddon II lyrics

[Produced by 123InDaPlaceToBe] [Intro: ThaHipHopHead & (Almighty U-Sorcerer)] You thought it was over? We're demons within the grace of God (He is faithful and just to forgive us for our sins) Who the f** can stop us now? [Verse 1: gamemast15r] Live from Pennsylvania with a pencil and eraser Stem from all the hatred, only spit the phlegm cause I'm the apex Imminent Armageddon like Bruce Willis Put a deep impact into your mouth like a tooth fillin' So unless you willin' to get to distillin' truth I'll be in booth k**in' until it the roof collapses and k**s the proof I feel the youth spillin' from the pen, in the coupe billin' All the way to the bank, ain't no way to dispute shillin's I'm not the bad guy I'm just the sleuth instillin' The facts in this b**h, that's why I am the true villain f** a rhyme scheme, I defy dreams I'm not the person that everyone thinks I might seem Colder than Ice Cream at a crime scene full of dead bodies The planting of evidence is the work of a design team Come on, you know I can't k** that last verse So JC or HP, come get me you ba*tards [Verse 2: ThaHipHopHead] Why thanks GM, and I ain't talkin' D&D The MC with plenty rhymes to free you from tyranny Deceptively verbose, don't you know I hurt most? Turn hoes to burnt toast, from the shirt to the toes The Four Horsemen riding on y'all, the Rapture's started Blastin' ba*tards, armed with meteor-sized calibers, stored in This half-ton gun, my rhymes make a young nun cum If I'm not getting funds or sums, I'm gonna gun for ya I'm headed for greatness, you're destined for lameness Who knew the man getting the bread is a sadist? Seven-headed hydra, spitting with all ire Even if you cut a head off, two more grow to spit fire I whack a wack down, WWE smackdown Better run ya stack clown, or I'mma make the gat sound Prepare to die, the Pygmy reclaims the Dark Soul And births a new era, eat ya heart, holmes [Verse 3: Almighty U-Sorcerer] Giving the sorcerer a chance? I thought you n***as knew better? In the newsletter, you running your mouth like it's Bruce Jenner I spit the truth, die harder than Bruce Willis in a swimming suit Trap was hard work so a young n***a started skipping school Follow me, let's take the winning side, you win and lose You n***as fools, draped in Bathing Ape, that's my gorilla suit I got the advantage, so n***as copping my branding You eating off of my candid, so I brought you a sandwich Thought trapping was not cheap Scorpions bring the hell on earth, looking like Mobb Deep, but eating with Jaws teeth And beating our raw meat, and ducking the SWAT teams If them red dot beams not seen, we all got steamed Rapid fire rapidly, the apple don't fall far from the apple tree So I guess my roots and seed a pack of thieves We gon cause a huge scandal, I'm aiming a loose cannon I'm higher than roof panels, you ashes like Bruce Campbell [Verse 4: Liiight] I rehearsed this verse at least a million times in the back of a hearse I figured since I was k**ing sh** that I should set the atmosphere first Never last even by Ricky Bobby's rules I shake and bake all the demons that thought I was a fool Now on the real I'm seeing signs of the times If these n***as ain't hitters it because they got victimized Look in my eyes Red rimmed from all the sleep I missed Tryna scrub blood off my hands like what use is it Never know what's in the dark so I keep a crucifix World is a burning hell so live and get used to it They say don't question what's given But that gate was to keep us in Willie lynch theory y'all n***as judging the same skin I ain't even talking biblical y'all causing the world to end And if I gotta rage to make a point I'll smack a n***a then If I gotta age to be heard then y'all n***as is never gone win Youth the present past and future Same ones with dracos used to hold a luger Same ones on pay phones now calling an uber Same ones was pacifist nowadays might shoot ya Good Lawd [Verse 5: KUZGUN] b**h I'm back, way better than I'll be ever Stopped using internet to be clever Damn, I'm drunk and high, same time, on the avión, drinking Avon Don't disappoint nor kidd, call me the black Jason When real n***as come, you n***as run like your mouth do when y'all talk that bullsh** Rest In Peace, Sean Taylor, metaphorically and literally catching them bullets I ate sh** for too much years, now I'm eating caviar for the rest of my life I got Mexicans shooting n***as if they get less than the price Y'all white shooters, you n***as ain't got no bricks b**hes acting like there's Coogi in them coochies, like Cheerios, they trynna gold dig Only because of my returns, am I ballin', Hester Polyamorous, my rhymes polysyllabic, and rockin' polyester Y'all sh** talking, trynna fix your lips like collagen or Kylie Jenner Modern-day Chamberlain, frozen chain, name another n***a ballin' better