Yeah Ins yo La the Darkman 
Hit them with the deathblow 

Yo yo I'm known to spit poems 
Throw dice and hold tomes 
Show ice puff bones 
Hit beats like Larry Holmes 
Through the valley of kings 
You catch the killer bee sting 
Trying to pick up 
You're fucking with the archbishop 
Defy me is like starting rap world war 3 
You'd rather sell your key to NYPD 
My style is vicious 
I rap in a lab and break tensions 
My words wear jet black hoods looking suspicious 


We are (Darkman) the trouble fire 
Ultra harmonizer/ track paralyzer 
?Are Tazeena? real/ blood spill 
On the synthisizer 
Bwa turn it up a peak 
Make the speaker tweek/ Iron Shiek/ camel clutch'll be 
Rapper take your seat 
In fact, punch a clock/ it's my time to rock 
Dr. No microscop 
Engineered this thought that I present on this 
Comprehend/ while I fill you in/ with a bar of tin 
And clear the path for the god sin 
Do them in kid 


Yo I stay lurking 
Circling the premisis 
Start Killah Sin on the search for arch-nemesis 
Concoctin neuro-toxin out of synonym 
Send your physical in triple shock 
Crippled in the detox with no remembrance 
While I rocks the maximum shows with no minimum 
Capacity to pack the front row 
With flows naturally 
Killing them 
Swing on stage like jagged pendulums 
And blow like 30 schrapnel grenades with no pins in them 


Why I risk it/ Killah Hills district 
We flip shit/ egotistic 
I hold ground with twin biscuits 
Put it up I lay it down 
My street sound surround 
Shaolin bound/ Flash flood watch you might drown 
Headliner/ move through the city like a sidewinder 
Island drifter, black vagina finder 
Lounging by the sea shore/ switch like bloody raw 
And slap hardcore dick your main ?width? bitch 


Toppsy of Bacardi Pina 
Low crawling through Medina 
Slumped in the seven seater/ dumpin heaters 
The bite MIC cause seizure 
Weak MC's take me to your leader 
We the true Source 
Moving off on a charted course 
My thoughts come across with a blinding force 
Killer bees plant seeds log on 
Or get knocked off like a pawn if you dare lock on 


You are now in the 9th Chamber 
Where the walls of reality 
Closing fast on the world of make believe 
And your fantasy is nothing more than a memory 
Now bear witness to the realness 
Show and improvement 
We live by the sword...