Lord Khan Almighty - Soul Khan, Big Chief, Akie Bermiss

This ain’t miami coke rap

I ain’t claiming im pitching base like sandy koufax

I’ll leave your rep on the coat rack

This rorschach with no mask, better known as walter kovacs so hold that

Chief running bull, charging at the matador

Play the game loyal while you front about your madden score

Handle yours or get touched by the hand of thor

Hand to god you’ll be sleeping with the albacore

This is the league, world series of rap

The brown baggin brown bandit commandeering a track

Get roped by the lasso and thrown to the gravel

Dress for long winters it gets cold in my shadow

From the long barrel the iron speaks

Iron chief cut from the same cloth as iron sheik

BBAS surgeon generals warning

May cause the loss of genitals in grown men

Hook x2:

I said one side

'fore I have to get unkind

Cut you like you’re a lunchline

Watch your intestine unwind

Pick your motherfuckin guts up off the floor

Like lord khan almighty

I don’t want no more

Motherfucker, motherfucker

Soul khan:

Whether you blacker than akon, a cracker like kreayshawn

Hispanic or asian, you’re happy to say, khan

Is probably the rawest since the passing of ason

Unique," this is child’s play, pass me the crayons

I’m several levels higher than where icarus dropped

So you ain’t playing with my paper 'less it’s scissors and rocks

Got a mami on me kissin on my ticklish spots

With a following from rotterdam to kids from iraq

Now that’s some real shit for my big homie, moussa

I told him i’d be planning something big for the future

To prove that I am liver than anyone you admiring

I’ll rip the veins from my arms and use em like a violin

I’ll sever my genitals like they got buc fiftied

Dismember em and shred em with an ox cut swiftly

Set my balls on fire like god, son’s grizzly

Just to let you know that you can not fuck with me

(Hook x4)