Lyrics:

When your feel a light breeze whisper through the trees
Better believe that it's me with that A-X-E
You take the highway, we take the dirt road
And with my spirit and soul, this is all I know (Man, this is all I know)
When your feel a light breeze whisper through the trees
Better believe that it's me with that A-X-E
You take the highway, we take the dirt road
And with my spirit and soul, this is all I know (Man, this is all I know)

I be comin' up with that axe, I'm the captain of face haxin'
Choppin' and stabbin' with a black cat that's magic
Wreakin' havoc, I'm a bastard
To the world they don't know me as an angel
I'm runnin' my game, I'm doin' my thing, you want me to change, well
It ain't gonna happen, I'm soakin' in the blood and laughin'
Like my homie Bone, a great assassin when I'm sneakin' past him
Shhh... you didn't hear shit
But I went past you like Ninjai and your neck got slit
And to your bitch, tell your bitch that Otis said he loves her
(From the other time I seen you runnin', you were mine) So, step aside brother
I pull out my blade
And I gets to swingin' on them demons servin' em up and sauteed
And I'll feast on the beast, declare no peace
I'm the cult collective following of evil priests
Who teach love to your neighbor, unless they don't believe
That molesting little children's gonna get you a key into the sky

When your feel a light breeze whisper through the trees
Better believe that it's me with that A-X-E
You take the highway, we take the dirt road
And with my spirit and soul, this is all I know (Man, this is all I know)
When your feel a light breeze whisper through the trees
Better believe that it's me with that A-X-E
You take the highway, we take the dirt road
And with my spirit and soul, this is all I know (Man, this is all I know)

I keep it wicked with that flow, they don't know about Bonez
I'm the rappin' motherfucker breakin' into your homes
I didn't take shit, but I brought back your shitty microphones
And create the faulty weapons like my names was Chuck Jones
But you could call me Mr. President and I'll cut taxes
Right about the same time, I'm cuttin' necks with these axes
Like once, twice, three times to the face
Make you catch a murder case and a little aftertaste
Like, bounce with me if you down with this
And if them fake hoes really make you pissed
So put them hands up and say fuck that shit
And light the weed up and take one big hit
We like murder after murder, the wicked shit don't fuckin' stop
Somebody took a nine and just shot that cop
This fuckin' time we dropped a line
We might pass away but the AMB won't fuckin' die

The moon, it's full
The moon, it's full (AMB won't fuckin' die)

When your feel a light breeze whisper through the trees
Better believe that it's me with that A-X-E
You take the highway, we take the dirt road
And with my spirit and soul, this is all I know (Man, this is all I know)
When your feel a light breeze whisper through the trees
Better believe that it's me with that A-X-E
You take the highway, we take the dirt road
And with my spirit and soul, this is all I know (Man, this is all I know)