Face Off

[Intro] Yeah, CZARFACE, yeah FACECZAR Power, lookin' for a... Yeah [Verse 1: Ghostface Killah] Ayy, yo it's CZAR vs. Ghost, we about to face off Turn my mic up, and when the verse drop, turn the bass off Dangerous material, spread like venereal Got the scoop on the game like a bowl of cereal You see the hat, every kingstone remains imperial I kill tracks like my man Busta Rhymes on "Scenario" It's not political, consider it business It's miserable, pitiful, you playin' for instance Niggas comin' out the woodwork, same voice, same mask Same stove, tryna cook, we don't count the same cash When the sky starts to flicker, wait for the flash Boom, thunderbolts, sounds of the blast Rhinestones on my silk robe, my custom cape Smoke clouds, I disappear in the vape Vacate seaside, completed our mission Gucci sailboats, suede slippers, Louis edition [Verse 2: Inspectah Deck] Your highness, 7L, Eso', yo Can he rhyme or what? The sharper mind shine, diamond cut Overtime grind, eyes on us Black label, red cuffs, yeah, I'm fired up And I ain't notice if the focus don't acquire bucks Gladiator, Hustle Crowe, homie, I am thus Try and touch, I ain't bust, they ain't live as us Gettin' mine a must Two plates at the table with the higher-ups Checks signed and cut Pull up the drop-top, the block bop The cops watch, nobody move like the clock stop I'm in the chop shop, harder than a scotch shot Twenty-four slash seven, that's nonstop And any vampire sound, we a run that Boy a bloodclaat, require gunshot [Verse 3: Esoteric] CZARFACE, that's a brand that you can trust Fans rush, we're your favorite rapper's man crush Flow customized, got that Dapper Dan touch CZAR-lam's own, steppin' out my zone, bone collector Eso', Tony Starks, the Inspectah Welcome to my lyceum, prep for the lecture Wreck with one line, black a minor sign Blow holes in your chest, no Vineyard Vine design Popcorn for free like we in the ninety-nine Rap infrared, puttin' dots on your head Like Lichtenstein, I love war, need a reason to clash And speakin' of wreakin' the havoc I'm a mutant, computin' beats in the attic Free from the static, unique and erratic I'm deep in the Jeep in the seats and the fabric You rappers can't deny We on a streak, Morganna Flow so worthy it could hold Thor's hammer like