Released on October 6, 2012
[Verse 1: D-Spillz]
Let me shave it of a bit and tell you how choppers really listen
It’s just a bunch of fast words at once
First you think you with the top cause
There ain't no rhythm hard as shit
The label with the talking nothing four star push
Like I got a couple of choppers from the top
That’ll bottle up that you was the demolisher you can’t be touched feel like you got a problem with all em
Now on top of the game cause they harder than what you popping and you can’t beat us
So what the fuck the deal
Why you others got one
Talk about the MC but you are really not one
Thinking you fucking with me
Buck em like the 50 calibre pounding ya
With the force of the load when I pop some
But there other choppers that could find the time to shine
Yet mine was slick rhymes sticking in your ear man
With the hardest other we ain't hard to find
We underground up in your eyes
So you’ll see us pretty clear man
[Verse 2: Bonez]
From north Dakota wassup in the Midwest
All the way down south lets invest in the best i'm in hurter mode
Time for me to go murder any minute when these acting like a foe knock on the door
With the Glocks to the dome
And you rocking below
Kick bucks gotta go
And I gotta kill a motherfucker
Hate talking me never walking
Gotta be a target on the mission
Just a bomb and I’ve got some more than I’m bringing
Pretty flowers to his mama
At the funeral
Knock, knock Glock gock, pop, pop
Non-stop block not duff dog block hard
Not to talk to cop shot the shot vodka gaup flow bought across what
I’m outta my mind but that’s thinking in time
And with a little bit of money everything will be fine
When I add fire to the river check your finger for side
And what’s the weapon vibe dog it’s time to die
[Hook]
Undeniable narcissistic spitting infinite god never ever die
Coming hella outta perimeter popping everybody running scared with the illest chop
Never heard another who could chop like that
Spilling like a fully auto I don’t pop like that
Laying out like that
But we hot like that
When we drop that track
[Verse 3: Maniphest Destne]
Coming up from the bottom
And choppers that bring the popping a lot
But they get up on em with the target like a ready load
Bigger time to go bombing
And hit the cannon the sound of a clique and money
My hundreds starting to letting go
Give me the mic get in my make of my mission
Ripping it up like a pizza baby man
And their ripping it sicker than fuck
You might feel em aiming taking a script
Hit a bitch up tricking a but give her the slug (bang)
Some of you don’t know me your drunk in car
But more to like it harder but I swung
Because he fucking with his nest
Bark is of animal ballistical going banana be belligerent
Lay back when I’m busting at your chest
Hate em for this part of my ominous
Sorry anonymous synonymous
And never the haunting it to the set
Hold on now we got a thermometer
Bust it open that mercury gushing open
Bubbling when it wet
This is my wicked wild war bet
Finna get it dripping and I sit em in a war bed
Get it lie to the side for best
In a minute send a finish em after the contract like aye
I don’t wanna pop the thing
But when a chopper banging on I don’t wanna stop
Do it all day till we on top the game
And then I bother them even up in their thoughts
[Verse 4: K-Truth]
Yo back in my high school days
Tenth grade weapon on the back of a pickup truck
Get the sucker with the sucker
For the people with the hands in the air like they don’t give a fuck everybody know that the
K to the T to the R to the U to the T to the H
From the mid to the west
Steel state represent it
Spitting hella fast raps like Brrr
Pop anybody looking to get it the flamed guts stand up
Say fuck K-Truth
Let em know who you are know that your living
Hate know the kid from the mid
Pretty much since the day I came up
One head of placenta the MC’s
That I keep within my son
Gonna hurt you murk you beat you to the ground
If the sound ain’t down
That’s enough home boy let me love you
[Hook]
Undeniable narcissistic spitting infinite god never ever die
Coming hella outta perimeter popping everybody running scared with the illest chop
Never heard another who could chop like that
Spilling like a fully auto I don’t pop like that
Laying out like that
But we hot like that
When we drop that track
[Verse 5: Hurricane]
Never thought it’d happen but I’m rapping every second
God is giving me artillery to go against the cavalry
And now read us a symphony
It meant that it is powerful
A chopper full of metal
That would never that be sitting guard me
Repping Kansas city till we have lyric chopper
This opponent begins making but didn’t have a fuck with chopping
Bet ya heard of tecca nina
From the kid but that was hurricane
They giving to the people how they want it
I’ma wound in the second time around
They gon’ hit the ground when they hear the crowd
Cause your boy dip around
Spitting coming
Run out of every car
Running from every law
Woke up with heavy balls
Technically were the one grinding with gender and pump it
Cut em like a roll of meat
Oh man helicopter would not be chopping up to wrecking the canvas
Sell a pump I’ll hand this bitch on to do their best with it
They’ll take ten as topicals
I’m about to give in move then they pull in my fitted coffin look
I’m about to go all wild with this
When I’ma get it you get it taking no time with this
Whether to believe
Staying on my caution with this
When I’m attacking they braking
I leave em dizzy with this
When I’m a beasting animal that’s slapping the cage
Up in the rage
With no weapon a mic and I hit the stage
Chopping chainsaw the lyrical mind
When were the flowing that’s brainsicker
Than anybody you know of
Coming like a 3 point shot
If you getting up on top
And I’ma take your spot
Never giving up and therefore we would not get hot
Homie have you had enough of me
Well I think not
It’s another wrecker from the chopper crew
Take a tip take a lesson how the choppers do
At the bottom of the food chain
Make sure for hurricane
And the unsigned choppers too
[Verse 6: SplytSecond]
Splyt
Taking a chopper and ain’t no way that you stopping
It’s like a legendary villain coming to level my chopping
Splitting the murderer judging the popular’s
Listing it off
And when I be dropping off lyrics
That’d be bringing upon an apocalypse
And mutilated by this dead of a lot
That’d bring the second one
To take it across the planet
That’d chop it to bring it back
Cause when they wanted to collaborate
I popped em in the track
And that’s exactly why their wack
And they know it cause I’m an unsigned chopper
[Verse 7: Quickness]
[Hook]
Undeniable narcissistic spitting infinite god never ever die
Coming hella outta perimeter popping everybody running scared with the illest chop
Never heard another who could chop like that
Spilling like a fully auto I don’t pop like that
Laying out like that
But we hot like that
When we drop that track