Warlords

[Verse 1]Yo Avatar, battlescars connect with the [?] soulsLet out roar and destroy vehiclesI kick tanks, swallow rocketsSwat helicopters, kill [?] then cop it allTrooper hero trained different[?] with [?] tied to my back frame differentMy brain different, move objects with itGun cocked back, blow your brain out of your fittedYou gotta be kidding, your body be missingCut in fragments Alucard land on your lawn, I ride dragonsSlash mirror blades slice through armourMonster of technique Shaolin vs LamaConquer, move onto the next planetCause panic, cause damage, vanish[?] body burst to gasesCyclops with flames that turn to ashes[Chorus:]I see em coming from afar but you can tell they ain't ready for warStepping up to these bodies stuck in shells, they ain't ready for warThey don't know we about to give em hell, they ain't ready for warGuts, they ain't ready for warGlory, they ain't ready for warVictoryWondering how their kingdom fell, they ain't ready for warRevolution, uprising and rebel, they ain't ready for warThey don't know we about to give em hell, they ain't ready for warGuts, they ain't ready for warGlory, they ain't ready for warVictory[Verse 2][?] drop a [?] propagandaThe cam records but can't record thisOff the decibel charts, wrestle with sharks[?] Costco impossible, popped the skull and then dropped at the [?]Hospital in-patient, I'm impatient for our turn, stars turn like God armourUnder the godfather the car's compartment was bombarded by Irish carbombingThe false prophet [?] topicRobotics I snort objects that shot out more objectsRules of conscience broke down by [?][?] no doubt drug [?] are never sold outOn the downlow we drop like Dow JonesOut for calzones like Al Capone[?] crowd control [?] bound to [?] of gold around the throne down the roadI'll surround your soul till it erodes until a cloud of smoke[Chorus][Verse 3]I'm on fire, grab the extinguisher, minister wi-fi sinisterShatter dreams, spirits lift become driftersSledgehammer [?] both hands[?] diagnostic to catalogue, I smash the monologueDialogue finish a killer epilogue, twist the fist up[?] trips up clash of the titansWith both cannons drawn on shitty paperThe word burn with no chaserHuman eraser, eagle [?]Fluid in fashion and tailor madeI [?] rocking a pair of [?] shades taken the day of my deathCarry my own chalkInvestigative report show that I never been boughtMy dirt is so squeaky cleanBanging my head [?] so crazyIt pays to be so smashing, intuition is laughingNow how the fuck did this happen?Creative Juices, Snowgoons collabo took the planet of madness[Chorus][Verse 4]I'm a to kick this like gods atop of Mount OlympusA lot of bitches try to bond to find a common interestBut I think it's probably best that you should mind your businessCause even [?] can get stopped by your whole squad of ninjasI sold you suckers to rapping god and I'm not religiousSelect the poem, just wanna be left aloneSet the tone, stepping stone, Creative Juices foreverOthers attempt to clone but even less is knownSurviving wars with no rules crushed planets to full moonsDope tunes by Snowgoons resurrect us from old tombsNo ammo left so need the full strength of nanotechWrap ten fingers around your narrow neckTill you can't breathe with easeSqueeze, [?]Smacking bitches, I draw soldiers like kids playing with action figuresGet shot in the face for rapping lyrics