[Verse] U forgot to say please Knowing very well I brought the game to its knees Like its bout to be slain, last wishes entertained Refused to be tamed like the devil in yo brain I'm coming back like hurricanes in the Pacific Keep ur rants specific, I'm my own biggest critic Immune to these gimmicks, roam like a free spirit But prepared when they finally pull the dagger out and stick it Imma live on when im buried alive Make it out coz ill have the struggle burning inside Knock my clone with the tombstone, yelling surprise Then publicize their crimes before they hire a sharp shooter To gun me down and never be found A death like Pac has been goals from the start Revolution lives on in millions of other hearts Married to the game till death do us part [Hook] Failure is outta question Defeat we never concede Feelin like the only exception Ur support is all a brother needs [Verse] Coz ill bounce ten times if I fall down nine Brush the dirt off my shoulder, I'm doing just fine Wanna change my pen game, feelin threatened when I rhyme? Record labels keep distance fore I lose my mind And shatter Interscope down with these lyrical ballistics Makin rappers on their payroll seem autistic Ill be blacklisted from the grammys, consumin everything in my path like a raging tsunami Check it, Death by design You can hear em scream out one last time Knock em out without tryin with a single punchline Agility undefined movin faster than time defying string theory Ill achieve glory in every story Commandante but I still keep it lowkey But Ill live on in millions of hearts Married to the truth till death do us part [Chorus] Failure is outta question Defeat we never concede Feelin like the only exception Ur support is all a brother needs

Lyrics: [Intro: Da Killa KC] Ya Killa [Verse 1: Da Killa KC] Ya, a murderous mindstate with the heart of a fighter The consequence of burnin' bridges when I start up a fire Can only get worse if I disperse all the parts I inquire Instead of bettering my expression using my art to inspire, ya This life does not provide a guide, there's nearly no directions Try to read the signs and leave behind that scary road you're headin' We're given plenty chances at our very own discretion We the people gotta do better, we're making severely low progression With feelin' no intentions, how we ever s'posed to fix it? On the wrong path we draw back if we don't hope to switch it I'm livin' through a Pac's vision, that's a bold decision Since a little kid I've set it a goal to make it a known existence I know to most it's unrealistic and impractical Despite you not believing in my strategics Ima rap the truth I'm 'bout that action with these calculated tacticals I strive at movin' forward, I'm just hoping it makes it back to you (Verse: IQBAL) I was born heartless with the soul of a wolf Left to die in a blizzard, had to. fight to survive They tell my stories of glory to their kids like a lori Immortal folktale legend, saints claim to have known me They wonder why IQBAL stays rogue throughout Seeking redemption carried me beyond the shadow of doubt We figure out much more as we search for an answer My journey's more relevant than Herman Hesse's Siddharta 2Pac's vision, Im that Man on a Mission Put in position by those risen from this physical prison So listen to the distant truth in the form of a rhythm Hidden as im hitting with a supernatural precision Im what they can never conquer, Maximus in the flesh This is just a fraction of the traction that Ill gain after death So gather up against IQBAL and Ill certainly Power thru all your weak ass forces like Hercules Im a beast

(Sunny Khan Durrani) Chalay they qoam ban ke bat gae saare Hisson me Murda zameer yahan zinda saarey qisson me Qiston me Moat dega jisko bhi vote dedo Khareed lo eeman yahan chaar paan h note dedo Bolay log zinda qoam aur sakaafat Bolta ni me bas ye meri sharafaat Hifaazat karain mazhab ki jinse sambhalti patloon na Aur naap ke me loon nishaanay mujhe bhi sakoon na Kuch fahaash Ganay aur kehte music haraam hai Gar aesi baat hai to kuch madrasson me bachon ki izzat nelaam hai Kyun na ham saray madrassay band karaadain Kya khayaal hai? Jis din ka banaaya fatwa jaari Mujhe mazhab ke thakaydaaron ki calls aaraen Kehte Mazhab hamaara hai Bol jo ni sakta mazhab aur kya chaara hai Deen ko banake phanda pargaya hai gallay In ke leader bhi wo log jo khud hi hain Dallay Peeth pe ye Kuttay bhonkay mun pe karte baat nai Garh dun me bin Raza ke Qadir ho ya Qaadri Ab kardo Fatwa Jaari (IQBAL) Coast to coast, let the truth be known Before they try to make propaganda out of this song Searching for redemption, outlawed walking alone We'll pass away but our words will be written in stone The golden age is gone but never forgotten Honing my craft on a page still keeps me from hitting rock bottom My rotten mindset can never be cashed on Im more eager than the EIC searching for Saffron Blast off on these parasites with a mask on Zero mass appeal coz the content is mad strong and hazardous Plan the attack precisely as I toss these cats across the sand like Cambyses See theyll never welcome me with open arms Im a product of Martin Luther with hints of Genghis Khan IQBAL, Im not your average pawn that easily subjects My voice crosses borders despite the price on my head So ring the alarm, theyll track me like Im linked to Saddam Red Dawn, the sequel, but my people remain calm Searching purely for justice, protected solely by the truth Calculating my success in terms of falsehood I uproot Coast to coast, let the truth be known Before they try to make propaganda out of this song Searching for redemption, outlawed walking alone We'll pass away but our words will be written in stone (Outro - Mumia Abu Jamal)

(I will not be a party to the legalisation of aggression) How can one claim progress Where there's no check and balance or freedom of press How can one claim justice Where you're denied the right to peaceful protest Stripped off by the elite who coalesced to keep us trapped inside this vortex As they sucked all power from our votes No choice left so I bring it out to the roads They be holdin me in draconian courts coz I'm pushing an agenda Gaining support, of the masses thru rap, conceiving tactics as we march upon wall street as it crashes Part time seizin factories, writin on beats and hunting fascists Feel free to send me to the gallows if im ever caught secretly living lavish Inspired by the art like Aristotle im takin rhetoric to another level Fire in my heart will never settle despite stackin all those high school medals Adolescence spent wrestlin with the devil Went with the flow like an empty vessel Know im on the right path if theyre hurling pebbles Sairun, Baaghi, Mutamarid Chorus: I don't really care for this gun against my head I'd rather be killed than live like I am already dead Fixed Archetypals We're all trapped in the same cycle But i can't be stifled, Rightful socrates disciple Theyre gonna put me on a show trial or make me blow my brains out with a rifle like Kurt, who couldn't cope with the pain My rhymes servin as my final note to the game But I express myself with the pen regardless Keep my grip tight, wagin war with darkness See they quote me outta context, it isnt fair, let the truth prevail A rebel on a mission holds no fear, like Snowden, Assange and Mumia Might sacrifice what I used to hold dear but thru the pain the dream stays clear as I keep hold of my senses, disregarding most consequences Launching decisive offencives, hiphops sharpest apprentice See I keep moving forward when they test my patience Im settin up the premise for a conscious nation Takin the movement to another level Sairun, Baaghi, Mutamarid, Rebel Chorus: I don't really care for this gun against my head I'd rather be killed than live like I am already dead