When Gods Go Mad - GZA, CZARFACE

How I be rolling, holding my sword, Lord I be zoning

Going hard in the moment, only God can control him

I told 'em it’s not a game, show 'em, know how to flame

They broken, I got 'em smoking, he stroking a lot of dames

Saying who the boss, stupid 'till you prove it, it’s talk

I’m Anakin before the Dark Side—moving with Force

Of course ready steady winning the feeling

The rain heavy, confetti, bet he be toasting up

Pepsi and Henny, plenty before him had bored him

But all that saw him had soared him

He the king of the kingdom, forefront of the forum

Scoring like I’m Jordan, applaud em and they support him

Reflection of what they taught him, salute him in postmortem

Don’t short him, don’t try, can’t play him

Can’t stop him, don’t try, won’t phase him

The money, the broads, the cars, nah they don’t make 'em

The CZARFACE Part 2?

That’s a bold statement

You’d rather sweat out a fever in Liberia

With 50 men that fit the ebola virus criteria

With nurses dead in puke unprotected

Infected area, ice-grilling ISIS while isolated in Syria

Now that’s a bold statement and it’s real

I got opponents just waiting to kneel

I find 'em all in infuriating

Kinda like Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D

With two bars kill your five man group

They got a three word vocab like «I am Groot»

Gimme Tylenol and Advil cause I’m violent of the head still

I silence all the devils when I’m wilin' with the rebel

Esoteric, I run rap like freestyling on a treadmill

I’m a giant with a pencil, modern science wants to stencil

You never get the calls and bitch about how crooked refs be

Your style’s pesky, like spelling Mike Krzyzewski

Bars dumb/hot like a Fox News anchor slut

Hang it up, your hottest shit I trump it like Gillespie

It was a concocted tale that was convoluted

Lawmen and prosecutors heavily armed to shoot it

A storyboard that was rough and rugged and filled with splinters

Courtroom colder than the Alaskan winters

A wild dog bit the extended hand

Exposed the secret world of a tormented man, damn

In this world, loose tongues are cut with razors

Something major, inside the darkest corners of twisted behavior

The lowest and hottest places on Earth

Large pools of sulfuric acid marks the turf

Giant land masses that pull away

A crack in the crust no trust and the killers are willing to pay

Eruptions for years in lakes of lava

Huge dome of rock on the block that’s from the plaza

The youth has risen to the challenge

Cause the grass isn’t green enough but its blades are sharp as talons