It's a Genghis Khan type beat
Horse riding
Arrows flying
Rivers running red
Headless bodies
Cannons through the walls
Ripping through you all
I am killing you all
Women, priests and children
I won't spare em at all
Known treasures and knowledge
Lost to history not acknowledged
Thousands years later
They're digging through the wreckage
F*cking what the f*ck happened
They're brain is cabbage
Shit all good just a week ago
Now you gotta let 'em know
They're still in recovery
From the discoveries
Of the pillaging of the villages
It's a killogy
Seen nothing like this
As real as real gets b
You'd be begging for mercy
You'd be begging for death see
You'd be begging for any time
Any rest see
But I got the recipe
To not give you no respite
The amount I killed
The amount I gave birth to
All ya'll my children
In an unmarked grave
I left the legacy
Yeah!