Final Chapter

Nick Wiz ft. Shadowz In Da Dark - “Final Chapter”
[Emcee(s): Monochrome and Black Sun]
[Producer(s): Nick Wiz]

[Verse 1: Monochrome]
Emerge
Demonical, pictoral from the soils that darken my land
The first verse, we’re quenching your thirst when I’m Rottweiling
I’m pushing up like bras, I’ll blast your ass to Mars with bullets
To scar thus far if you choose to draw or spar
I’m locking it down, frighten the town like horror flick
And clean up more blocks and the props than Ajax gets
A whole damn chamber of anger like David Banner, I ain’t
Kidding, yo. When I get rho, I’ll Lou Ferrigno
The whole show, so go and tell a friend or any nigga dead
It’s on in the square, the red dot, and plenty triggers. I’m the
Soloist, so never would I be betrayed, people get sprayed
That misbehave, so I had to take back what I gave
So many lessons in the session getting optical red
I jam like 105 and point the nine at your head
Reckon and say all your prayers, my nigga, ‘cause you’re knee-deep
In the rumble in the jungle, it’s thicker and thicker, yo
Plan on the ammo, make a nigga sing soprano, I’ll book ‘em
Quicker than Danno, have you running from the Shadowz

[Verse 2: Black Sun]
In Da Darkness
Eager to spark this, secret with heartless data
I exhibit too explicit for human optics, hah!
To addicts, sound like I’m broke, rhyme at this kid for practice, hit
My tactics grip to smack a bastard off his axis
I spark a White Owl, I let this smoke curl in my sinus, plus
I might break up Sacco ‘cause my straight flow is timeless
Spineless emcees rewind this simply to examine what I’m
Made of, turn head like JF Kennedy. Empty threats
Hold no weight upon my scale, feeling defeated’s
A fairytale like “once upon an L” in braille. May ill
Like Curtis Mayfield when I orchestrate fighting death
Lurking in Loch Ness, sever flesh with Dave Koresh

[Hook: Shadowz In Da Dark] (x2)
You feel the wrath of my final thirteen chapters
Like Jason or Leatherface
The jungle rumble, bust slugs and wicked laughter
Like Jason or Leatherface

[Verse 3: Black Sun]
Take it as a
Threat. Better yet, take it as a promise
I gets wild with my tribe like Pocahontas and shoot
Stars with comets, the Ajax abrasive when it spray
Facts for the breakers, then I pressure, so I break backs
React with grammar, kick and kill that propaganda. Since I
Came equipped, steal your heart when I demand it and chose
The can of dip. See, my man’ll flip the third degree
I shoot verbs from Mossbergs to blast your species to debris
Stash your valuables. I’ll battle through Shit’s Creek
Covert techniques get deep when I creep like
A schizophrenic, I have no limit. Troops are like
Cheap prostitutes, it don’t take much to run up in it—true
Confuse then pop the many dreamers, get open like
Cantinas in arenas, then break out like I need Noxzema
I failed to see your logic, I’m psychic, so hop off, bitch
I bite, ingest, and die, vocals are laced in arsenic, kid
I thought so, never caught no losses, my forces
Execute emcees like purple rain sources, flows are
Far from scalable but narrow ‘cause my arrow, hah!
In a verbal war, my metaphor will strike your bone marrow

[Verse 4: Monochrome]
The Shadow black apparel, double barrel cracks the pavement
Guns kill and brothers catch chills when brothers display, kid
I’m wrecking, word is bond, laugh ass like you’s a mic cord
The lord of powerful crew checks necks into their respective morgue
Pine box six deep, permanent sleep. Peep sweet
And sweep the ex-bell shells up off of the concrete
Green earth, the sickest since birth, I’ll blast you open too
But never grew pussy, so dush me? You’ll get your body hurt
The jungle rumble, bust slugs and wicked laughter
Sick sin, cynical clique hit shit, the final thirteen chapters