[Louis Farrakhan talking]   "Brothers and sisters...friends....and I see some enemies.   [Laughter and then applause]   In fact I think we'd be fooling our self's if we had a audience   this large and didn't realize that there were some enemies present."      [Verse One]   I'm a weapon that fires   Lyrical projectiles with no mercy   I'm cold blooded like reptiles   Touch a pregnant bitch and make her give birth to a dead child   Every time I flex styles   Niggas vacate the premises and become exiles   I manufacture rhymes like textiles of x-files   And lighten juveniles   Living life with no purpose   Organize a army that will make the devil's nervous   Competition is worthless   Like the electoral vote   If you provoke I'll break your motherfucking neck in a yoke   Your better off throwing your shitty life away sniffing coke   Technique will choke you into a spiritual state   And it will take a lake of hydrochloric acid to soften this   I'll fake your parents suicide and kill you in the orphanage   But I inspire ideological metamorphosis   Stop talking shit or I'll make your existence a memory   So you can have me frozen cryogenically for centuries   But I'll break the ice if anyone on the planet mentions me   I'll burn a hypocritical flag intentionally   Explosive revolutionary   Chemistry's my destiny      [Chorus: 2x]   No mercy is what I chemically bomb on enemies   Your life's a fucking mistake, technique is the remedy   Destroy you before you become what you intended to be   And in the future you'll worship those that descended from me      [Verse Two]   When I fight you I won't snipe you   I'll use a HIV infected needle to strike you   As well as anyone that vaguely resembles or looks like you   And just to spite you I'll force your children   At gun point to bite you   And rip a piece off   To start the beef off of the rest of your petty limited life   I'm coming at cha to catch ya by surprising the sight   Nobodies stupid enough to back ya when tactically attack ya   Because my style is nasty like protruding bone fractures   And your a played out dirty pussy devil   Like Margaret Datcher   But technique never get captured inside the rapture   Cause I mastered the art of causing natural disasters   You should learn the difference   In between the students and the master   My stature is the dispatcher of damaging decibels   And even though my starving people are considered expendable   I consecutively escape the racist court puritanical   I spit raw kinetic energy that's immeasurable   Retaliation for perpetration is unendable   Mercy is not extendible   I'll break your fucking brain down into psychological chemicals      [Chorus: 2x]