Run it back

Swing that blade

Smoke a sack

Where you lay

Take a piss

On yo grave

I want fire

I want rage

Masked up

With a loaded clip

Sawed off

Shotty that'll

Make yo ass flip

Smoking on purp

Got me high than a bitch

Backwoods rolled

I ain't passing shit

Prototype you can call me Kawaki

Kill at night, nobody gone stop me

Nick at night while your girlfriend top me

Aim down sights, 360 so sloppy

Vintage like genesis

Consciousness raising it

Unsheathe my blade

Meet yo neck

With the severance

These bitches reverent

Pimping so elegant

Yung $ithLord

Master all the elements

Battle meditation

Unleash all my hatred

Curb stomp a punk bitch

Smash yo fuckin face in

444 when I hit the scene

War, war, war

Rip out ya spleen

Dead men talk

Don't back up a thing

Pussies want more

Tore up the scene

Knights of the Ren

Ima slice up yo friend

My minds a weapon

Let the darkness in

Enlightened mage

Sacrifice you today

I'm out my mind

Wipe existence

With rage