Axiom

On the cusp of an explosion I answer with evil that's the way that I play it
Street Turks multiple confusions, I gnash spit, I grind my teeth
Got a gun and a knife, staring back at you
No security force or vigilante's overweight ego can dethrone me
Ostracized if not otherwise, left to my own device, you'll surly see
Got a gun and a knife, staring back at you
Got a gun and a knife, staring back at you