[Aceyalone]   You can lock your door from the thief, never the liar   I got a firm belief, fight fire with fire   When there's one too many chiefs, all the indians conspire   And somebody gotta go so I can take it higher   Cause I'm a live wire, underneath the radar   State of the art parts, Darth Black Vader   Quicker than a shotgun blast on the trader   Baddest motherfucker both sides the equator   Ready and available, heavily equipped   Steadily my boat rock, but it never flip   I'm heavy hand on the plan tryin to get a grip   Permanent underdog, it's all in the script   My bars went way up, ego went through the roof   I swallowed the truth right along with my pride   I died and came back again, buildin up my stack again   When the world tries to back you in, then you've gots to ride   Lone vigilante, bounty hunter nomad   Boba Fett, no regrets, everything load-ed   My mind is the only thing heavy when I tote it   The one to go down with the last bridge and you know that   Head barely on straight, my heart's in the right place   Still workin on my masterpiece, plannin for the great escape   Get a load of me, look at how I'm takin shape   And I'm so far ahead of the game, make no mistake   Last of the Mohicans, a reverand deacon   Minister Maximillion speakin, heat seakin   I'd rather leave your mind open than to leave it leakin   Aceyalone-wolf, forever and a weekend   The Goddess said she loved me, angels said they had my back   How the hell could I lose, I accept my fate and that was that   Jumped off a moving train to do my thang on the track   Stopped in the heat of the moment, for the impact