[Intro: Ras Kass (Guilty Simpson)]
Uh
What up, Diamond?
You know it's going down
Stunts, Blunts and Hip-Hop n***a (Yeah)
One more time, one more again (Yeah)
We in the drug lab
Watching reverse Planet of the Apes
You know what afterbirth is right?
Well this is death's afterbirth

[Verse 1: Guilty Simpson]
Yo, when I call late with intents to motivate
Spread love cause I know the hate all too well
I been through hell and back
Then return with a story to tell, listen
I had a rough transition
Peasant with a king's ambition
Imperial, toast with no cereal
Will visit you if you need a visual
Uh, The General, uh, I generally
Move at a pace something like General Lee
I write from left feel, the best yiel
Face so familiar, remember the G
Hit em with the semi and flee
That's how you go from MC to the front of a T
Literally, like that quick
When real life interferes with rap
[Scratch Hook]
Deadly with a pen
With multiple 187's
Rest in peace
Deadly with a pen
With multiple 187's
Rest in peace
Kick your front door in and drag them out

[Verse 2: Ras Kass]
This is death's afterbirth
Fly on a corpse and you ride in a hearse
Family crying, your spirit just glide from the Earth
Like July on the 4th
Mister, you just a guy in the dirt
Mind a weapon they can't find in a search
I satisfy your widow with the size of a girth
I dive in a tsunami and arrive in a surf
Standing on Shamu in a referee shirt
Yeah, n***a, can't compare me, I'm the best
Work at the Giuseppe
Twist MC's like they possess an epileptic, do the metrics
If ya pop is dead, then I'm a vampire on records
Undead, haters wanna take me out of my zone
You can't push my buttons, I'm a iPhone
Diamond, Diggin' in the Crates, art
I dig in your chest and rip out your beating heart
[Chorus]
Deadly with a pen
With multiple 187's
Rest in peace
Deadly with a pen
With multiple 187's
Rest in peace
Kick your front door in and drag them out