Villain - Mean, Ilohshix, Azrael

These rappers be thinking they better, it’s obvious

Iloh be evoking vibes that is ominous

See through these oculus in my sarcophagus

Run this metropolis, nobody’s stopping us

I bring the darkness like I’m Mephistopheles

Travel through space / meditate in Andromeda’s

Pass the thermometer / Something is wrong with us

Raising degrees ‘cos we ill ain’t no curin' this

I’m Illuminating / Still messin' with Mary J, evading bacon

If you think that X-Men is dead, you’re mistaken

A decade of hard work will not be forsaken

I’m making a statement

You fake it to make it / I keep it a hundred now

I’m making a statement

Fuck all these sellouts, I’m keeping it underground

Keep it a 100 / don’t let me get started

When I’m with the team / Boy, you know it’s a riot

But I’m getting tired of dealing with fakes

Now I look like the bad guy?

It’s looking a lot like a landslide

Too busy working to handle these damn fights

Imma light one and sit back

Tell the DJ spin it ‘round bring the beat back

And I’m keeping it underground already in flight

Boy, better get it right

In and out of the mind state / I take flight

It’s a real fight ‘cos I got the money in sight

Graduated top of the class / No drop out

Time is money / No, I can’t deal with these drop outs

Ding-ding / Hit the bell it’s a knock out

If you got a problem then homie go bring the Glock out

Dark Knight feeling

Die and be a hero

Or live long enough to see yourself become a villain

Yeah we makin' a statement, Walk on our pavement

Still underground and we dwell in the basement

Operate in the dark when we blazin'

Hibernate now the giants awaken

Thought that we dead but you highly mistaken

We purgin' the hate and the stain we erasin'

Runnin' the town for the city we’re raised in

I am paradin' the bars that we raisin'

Don’t worship your idol if you ain’t a pagan

You can have beef but avoid all the bacon

I am still real and there ain’t no debatin'

We were the Justice League now we’re like the Suicide Squad

They wanted us Dead with a Shot

Harakiri with no sword

Hanged by the neck

Death by the microphone chord

But you is a fraud that kill in the name of the lord

While I’m just defendin' my fort

And every time I record I be markin' the spot and be reppin' the squad

But you can never tell when a villain lies

‘Cos the vigilantes they get villainized

Now it’s too late, we can go two ways

But I chose to cover up your Two-Face

I got that…