[intro: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, Black Bannerz!
Pack Pistol Pazzy and all that!
Yahmean? ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta
Aight, look

[Verse 1:]
Yo
Surrounded by luxury, my heart is still gutter
Black Bannerz, fuck the glamor if my family still suffers
I'm out here tryna get mine, I got a daughter to feed
And a wife, on my life, if you cross me, you bleed
That's a promise from yours truly, I make your life so gloomy
Word to the Damascan blood that flows through me
I'm halfway through my life, that means most of it gone
And I've done so much dirt I wouldn't post in a song
I used to be a skinny kid, now I'm a boss and a don
Steal a verse from our confidante, we choppin' ya arm
We don't care 'bout your drop top here
This is real grimy style, Saudi chop-chop square
I rock with Boxcutter, that's my ahk
C-Lance got the secret recipe to make an MC spaz
Chatterbox, got somethin' to say?
Stay alive, 'cause the day you die, that'll be your judgement day

[Verse 2:]
I'm rippin' stages, never thought I'd be steppin' on
Been doin' this shit since '97 in Lebanon
Salute to Vinnie Paz for always puttin' a brother on
At the gate I told 'em I'm Arab, they searched me with their weapons drawn
This is really ill though, triple G Canelo
When the buzzer beats, you missin' threes, Carmelo
We body instrumentals, and study the deen
Camouflaged to the ankles, Air Jordan Supreme
While I'm in Europe with Vinnie, from city to city
Damascus and Philly, the tongue's a machete
Who wanna bring it on?
The masters of spittin', get smacked where you sittin'
Ahk, I'm not kiddin', tryna test me, see? That's where you wrong
In fact, I'm from a city that no longer exists
That's why I'm nice, homie, with the tongue and the fist
Welcome to the land of the sand where lions are pets
The brand's in high demand 'cause we stand from the rest
(Welcome!)
[Verse 3: Vinnie Paz]
Dajjal here to destroy the Ummah, he a demon (Yeah)
This lil' man don't want beef, he a vegan
He got here Friday, he booked for the weekend
Allah is all merciful and that we agreein'
The war with the self is the greatest Jihad
And that Aston Martin Vanquish the latest he had
I be sharper than a sword, lord, stay in the lab
And this asshole talkin' like it pay to be bad
It ain't safe here, you shouldn't stepped in the zone
It's a war now, you shoulda just left me alone
I had to piece together whatever was left to the throne
This is First Blood, we talkin' Sylvester Stallone
You ain't listen first time, I'ma say it again
Every bar adds up like a day in the pen
I'm a Red Sea rider, I'm out in Riyadh
Ain't nobody better than me, money, honest to god
Toma!