Crypt The Warchild,"
Don’t hit me with the drama,
don’t approach me ’bout no B.I
Cause I’m a Pharaoh king, and y’all
ain’t worthy of a reply
Bodies I’ve caught decomposing on the seaside
Catch me river dancing through the bloody waters, knee-high
Mind state is cut throat, can’t walk around deprived
My team shut it down, and they access will be denied
Crown royal status Puerto-Ricans, that’s how we ride
Nocturnal foes mesmerized by the streetlights
One
shot at glory, game will never give you three tries
For the haters I’ve murked, they would love to see me
die
Acid tripping vision, everything look hi-defy
Drugs,
money, liquor, only things that get me by!"