DECONSTRUCTED (feat. THE VET & JAGO) Video (MV)

My pen tight, so my pen type
Like I could pen stripe for the Yankees
I shoot fancy, look at my pinky
That's only if niggas tried to bank me
So either thank me or shank me
It's a roll of the dice
Use the blood off your knife
For a emcee sacrifice
Master of ceremony
Blast if you phony
Only way you can have a bunch of real niggas
Is if the masters clone me
Fillet and debone me
You're spineless and mindless
I could be your highness
Or I could be heinous with the stainless
I could teach you, I could teach you
I could teach you what pain is
Immaculate conception is what my aim is
Where I step is my turf, so the earth
Is where my terrain is
Shout out to my cousin in prison
Wherever Terrane is
Hip hop is addictive like cocaine is

We captivating the masses
Decapitating your ass with twin axes as the lightning crashes
The bulb flashes
We soul snatching if we ever catch you talking backwards
Listen
Now that Ruda's got your attention
Follow me as I step through to a new dimension
I'm showing equal discretion
I'm holding lethal injections
I'm growing evil intentions
I'm blowing in each direction
With no exceptions
Just know I'm reckless if you wanna test us
And if you rub me the wrong way
You made a death wish
I hear a beat
Grab a scalpel and dissect shit
Tearing you apart with every bar that I've connected
Spit the sick shit right in your face, leave you infected
Sweating because we're so much better than you expected
These are steel bars that I've erected
To hold up the legacy I've cemented from the recipe I've perfected

It's murder in the third degree
You better worry about me
I'm a marksman, I will mark
You like a sharpie on sheets
Or like a scuff on your cleats
I don't do well with defeat
So I strive for f*cking greatness
Kept my ear to the streets
Then I started to record
Ceo's the chef to my feast
If you want smoke with me
You should think twice at least
Cause I've been known to hold my own
I'm leaving all else deceased
Already know that I'm a killer
Ain't no changing my ways
Always hanging with the gorillas
Turn myself to an ape
Don't come at me sideways
Yo' ass get bent out of shape
Don't try to be the f*cking hero
I'll blow a hole through your cape
But I ain't no f*cking villain homie
Shit I'm just chillin homie
Spliff up in my lips and I'm higher than the ceiling homie
Say you loyal, gotta show me
Cause all these people kind of phony
Desert Eagle, got it on me
Gold on my teeth, I'm Bullet-tooth Tony

(Get 'em Jago)
Mysteriously he appeared, lyrically
The Severity brought about, curiosity and fear
Hip hop purity is here, four mystic minds, horrific rhymes
Leaves cheerleaders scared
Like a weird movie or book
King Stephen said
I keep an even head, meaning level
Cleaning shovels for after when I leave em dead
Spit this vicious baby, creep in bibs
Kids jump off the painting like tales from the hood
Little bastards throw you in the trunk
Not of the car, you're being impaled in the woods
Imprison your mind
Now your cell ticks, like McHale with the hook
Blown to smithereens
Your name ain't Pac so no bail outs by Shug

Ayy look man, look we already told y'all motherf*ckers we in this shit for real
We getting in the elevator, we going all the way to the top motherf*cker, just watch
We ain't playing bro, we not f*cking playing

Controlled Chaos, just watch