Judgement day, only ones who carry guns, burry sons can stay!

Gallopin horses, snortin sneezin from the sky/
i hear the horsed voices shook? i see it in your eyes/
mark judgement day down in history books/
officially splittin sicily we mystery crooks/
seperatin real from fake dont be missin the hook/
cuz when im swingin at ya face you wont be missin the hook/
WHOA...its judgement day errupts the waves get bucks or get bucked away/
ya fucks get sprayed so tuck bucks duck the day/
if not get, rushed away, gotcha-thinking-fuck-today/
move over im rollin wit my peeps-chosin/
ya foldin wit ya cheeks-swollin rollin in a sheeps clothin/
damn right theres a beast up inside me/
unlike the hulk wit anger its the beats that get it outa me!/