Released: April 16, 2013

Featuring: Killa Sin Masta Killa

Songwriter: Masta Killa Adrian Younge Ghostface Killah RZA Killa Sin

Producer: Adrian Younge

[Intro]
Roads of glory, praising me the same
Winds of fury, cycle in the rain
Cycle in the rain with the span of time
Through the frame of mind the winds remind
Roads of glory, praising me the same
Winds of fury, cycle in the rain
Cycle in the rain with the span of time
Through the frame of mind the winds remind

(If any) body (knew that) time would
(Sit to) show me (in the) time would never start anew
(If any) body (knew that) time would
(Sit to) show me (in the) time would never start anew

[Verse 1: Ghost]
Ayo, revenge is sweet, that's why I take my time with it
Like good pussy I just stay when I'm up in it
Evil plan, my mind functions well off spite
I don't do that tit for tat, I blow your shit up like dynamite
Take my life, I'll take every one you love
Have your kids thrown out of a plane, 'look out cuz'
My plots are like movie scripts, they well planned
Snatch you off the land and drop you off in the sahara sand
So don't scam me, don't try to double cross me
My Tennessee goons'll nail that ass to the cross, B
Revenge mode, I live life by the sword
And if you live by it, die by it, I'll still kill your horse
Set me up, coming back, like a thief in the night
I'll have a suicide bomber pop up on your flight
You couldn't take my life, my mask done resurrected
And I'm Ghostface Killah, way more than you expected

[Hook]
Those who fear his return
Must face the catastrophe

[Verse 2: Masta Killa]
Yes, but what they didn't expect, a hundred ghouls
From the projects armed and masked with flamethrowers
And gas'll blast anything, hung him by his tongue ring
'til he gave the info on how we find his kinfolk
Made him sign the ransom, then gave the note to his grandson
Bust the shot and made him run fast
Back to his family, news of his discovery
Would set off a chain of events that would
Then lead to members of DeLucas to bleed with no exception
They sip the raw mussles so kill everything
No exception to the media
There would not be a retire or cease fire 'til every Luca has expired
In entirety, wishes of the god
Tone Starks to eternity, respectfully

[Interlude: RZA]
Cutthroats, murdersprees, and killings were synonymous with his gangsta life before his passing. So it'da only seem fitting that it would become the embodiment of his new life

[Killa Sin]
I keep having flashbacks of blasting at you bastards, cutting outside the benches
Got convicted of the gun charge and laughed at my sentence
Four years, five flat post-release supervision
For niggas spitting in the wind, but that's what I get for missing
So soon as I hit the bridge again, niggas is finished
Ninja mode on a mission out to end your existence
Think I'm sitting up in prison
With a tin of L, in a cell, sick ass hell, listen
Everyday is like christmas, I miss my seed and my missus
But I see em on visits, I ain't stressing over pussy
Beat my dick to her pictures
When they free me I'mma see you, leave you food for the fishes
Hope the Luca crew is in for the fixing
Now get the henchman, line em up
Tommy gun em down, the muzzle extension
Tear they flesh off if one of em flinching

[Hook]
Those who fear his return, must face the catastrophe
The Catastrophe

Those who fear his return, must face the catastrophe
The Catastrophe
The Catastrophe