oh you haters say that it's a blessing coming straight up my way,oh you haters say that it's a blessing coming straight up my way, up in this game,im steady setting up on the topest and dopest mountain,just like a black polar bear in this rapgame,steady smoking on somethen just like mary,mary,jean, mary,mary,Jean,trying feel my groove,as the beat straight up enters into my brain,i can straight up feel the funk&soul vibrating all through my veins,a funky dope muthafucker straight let off his chain,too straight step up of the stage and battle any wackass mc's that decide my way,straight up just like chainsaw,i straight cut up these wannabes into little bitty pieces,as I straight stand infront the whole damn crowd,looking down at my hands and a all white cocaine T-shirt all spattered with tiny drops of blood,call m e the all black assassin,with no ski-mask,coming for you mc's and op's souls,with my mic straight used as a sharp knife cutting all you wackass haters and enemies,straight up deep too the bones,letting all you fools know that Chicago's six dont play around when i straight up stepup inside this muthafucking booth,know that i came you shut all you haters & so called op's down,yes you say i got a blessing come my way,i say too all you niggas and haters standing out there in the whole damn crowd,it's a blessing that none of you niggas ever wanna see me stepup in your hood all dress up just like the black angel of death,straight up come too snatches all you haters souls away up in this here rapgame,up here in this rapgame,imback up onmy shit again&again,cause the beat dont stop,cause beat dont stop,in this here game,this here game,