"General"

Magnetic what up, what up Steele? Astro on this one fam. Niggas hate to learn (yep), and learn to hate though (haha). Please educate all comrads everyday (yessir).
"Listen to me."

[General Steele:]
I pump death to the death, let the blind lead the dumb
I'm a mess when I'm stressed, use a mic like a gun
Shoot a verse through your vest verb shatter your chest
Every word I project manifests in the flesh
I'm destined to rep on deck where the weapon is kept
Fully loaded Smith and Wesson how I earned my respect
Steele the vet, I'm still I'll, still with TEC
Still will kill that real with the King Magnetic

[Esoteric:]
Check it, it's highly unlikely you cannot out-write me
You might need a bodyguard like Letterman I injure men
I'm vintage when I blast bayonets, jacket made of ninja skin
So interesting I reenact the son of Sam murders
Don't kid a Kinison no sin is innocent
I dress British, think Yiddish, my verse makes you all skiddish
Like De La's first iddish
It's Esoteric, fuck you cop outs, we knock cops out
You should watch out

Cause we watch and ain't scared of the cops
And when I die my lawyer in Heaven is Johnny Cochran
So I spread my wings let freedom ring
Instead of shine I used to stay on the stoop and move this loot with my Jedi mind

Dred will find his essence, along with a weapon
Organize, rhyme my lines, or I deal with my