From The Grave feat. SC Static

Verse 1

 

Ayo it's Static and Live hoe, I'll send you back to the cradle

 

Into the grave when I bash you with a bat to the facial

 

Every rhyme and every word is a place for graphic betrayal

Factual fatals, faggots getting cracked in their nasal

I'm the thin line between Satan's staff and a halo

 

I'm a cross between the fucking Devil's wrath and an Angel

 

My rapping is fatal, you're whack so I'mma have to betray you

 

I actually hate you, so watch as I happily slay you

 

Yeah, Static's a beast when I rhyme these raps

 

I bring Havoc to the beat like a Mobb Deep track

 

Hand-to-hand combat, no need to palm these gaps

 

I walk the streets and every step makes the concrete crack

 

Excellent enunciation with elegant execution

 

Refer upon the nation like terrorist retribution

 

Keep my name outcha mouth and prevent an execution

 

I'm a mothafucking Nathan, never went through evolution c'mon

 

 

Verse 2

 

Constant violence flows through my veins

 

Constantly combatting these growing pains

 

Constant weapon in my hand

 

Constantly unleashing me, free from the reins

 

Yeah, I’m back from the grave

 

Returned, you haters and liars better behave

 

Ya’ll can eat shit, ‘cause I’ma have my way

 

It’s impossible to control me, you can’t tame

 

This madly lyrical motherfucker, I’ma slay

 

This track, before today (is over)

 

Constantly freestyling, my skill is insane

 

Not only at written rap, but at freestyle rap(e)

 

I’m lyrically evil, black mask; red cape

 

I’ma leave you stranded, deep inside a maze

 

Thirst, starvation and a red haze

 

This is your fate, to die from my hate.