 The grandmaster of the dark fade I'm handcrafted with sharp blades I'm built to float across the Noah's Ark wave Darks hit the center of your heart from always Legendary painter of the art from the dark age Raps made out of metal and brimstone My beard is like brass with a bulletproof skin tone But you check your neck, I'm a punch bowl in the end zone You get stoned like it's third base about to slid home Drop minerals