Born in the south, raised in the west
Spit like a 50 cal cannon raised to ya chest
Rage eat and rest is all i do besides sex;
I ain't even rappin im reciting a deadly deranged hex

Carry that protection i ain't talkin safe sex
Fuck the talkin get it poppin like them tape decks
Voices in my head keep sayin i should take meds
But there's a demond on my shoulder screamin take heads

Got niggas in the pin right where they rattles be
These other rappers stand right where the cattle be
Sorry for the slaughter can i get a battle please
Every fuckin savage know Attilah eat

Nightmares in the sheets come when attilah sleep
Everybody clear the street right when attilah beast
I'll crash the sky and meet the peaks that you could never reach
I truely think that all you niggas fuckin weak

Fire sage, walk freely through hells gates
Obliterate ya face with a shell case from a 12 gage
You only sick cause you turned gay and contracted aids
I'm sick cause I live in a cage and rap with blind rage

Heart cold bring these niggas to the ice age
A crime rate that'll kill a nigga mind state
My nigga flossin with a chain as if he paid for it
Roll up on em then i ride up on my skateboard

Hit a mutha fucka with a great sword
And if he got a problem nigga wage war
Bitch im from the coast like we invade shores
Killin niggas on the beat like the police force

Kreepin, 5 hundred thousand miles east of eden
Leave angels wingless, burry the heathins beneath sement
Lets kill the children before conceivin she eatin semen
My niggas get high and turn up till we defeat the ceilin

What type of feast they eatin, where'd these niggas learn to read, and
Where'd these niggas learn to reason. Mutha fuckas had to feed em
Throw up that V for vendetta these niggas steady peacin
Throw up that V now for vengence, niggas steady greivin

I come and greet em like england its rape and pillage season
I come and bleed em for treason don't go against the legion
Sky ain't the limit when i rise to power
Movin like a hundred thousand miles an hour dodgin through meteor showers

All a nigga ever wanna do is slaughter
The son, the holy ghost, and father: lets divide and conquer
I ain't never heard of honor I'm a fuckn monster
Shits balistic like a choppah i go fuckn bonkers

Talk shit them guerillas'll come
Let's get em for fun, ya chances are amillion one
So run, or start finger fuckin a gun
Or get stung by the toung of Attilah Tha Hun. one