| We don’t play that game |
| We are not the same |
| We don’t play that game |
| We are not the same |
| We don’t play that game |
| We are not the same |
| We don’t play that game |
| We are not the same |
| You need it all, We need don’t nothin |
| Quit with the fuck shit |
| Who got the buck shit? |
| You got that up in the club on some dumb shit |
| I got that, pour up the rossi I’m done shit |
| You got that flex all yo shit and It’s gettin redundant |
| You actin bout nothin |
| You rappin bout nothin |
| You ain’t trappin nothin |
| You ain’t clappin nothin |
| It’s OmenXIII and the ink bleeding murder |
| You leadin the herd but then why I ain’t heard of ya |
| Further I’m takin these words then the learner does |
| Murmuring gurgles when worms try to work me up |
| Fervor in men that speak of me with fork-ed tongues |
| Underground orchestra, swervin the cor-ners |
| Corridors bringin you back like it’s horrorcore |
| Bitch I am Gandalf and you are just Dumbledore |
| You testin me you shall not pass |
| You can run up on me but you won’t blast |
| Run up on us get your dome smashed |
| Better yet might get your throat scratched |
| Itchy on blades and I can’t hesitate |
| If you really want problems they comin' your way |
| Fuck is a scene to me |
| I step on the scene then I change the scenery |
| OmenXIII and there is no defeatin me |
| Could try to fit in but that’s just so obscene to me |
| Ain’t a fuckin thing interesting |
| I heard your shit |
| But, who’s really listening |
| Who’s really listening? |