[Verse 1: Claas]

Yeah!

I'ma go and smash these heads through a fucking wall

Pause! Through a fucking wall

Always the storm, ain't no need for the fucking calm

Drop these bitches to the earth like a fucking bomb

Here we is now, it's 2016

In need of blitzkrieg, rappers are chicks, so bitch please

Put 'em in the trunk and then drive off into the ocean

Then jump out of the ride and watch 'em go in the deep sea

Ha! Crybabies on they Facebooks

And you know who I mean by the way that they face looks

Fuckboys getting panties all in a bunch

I-I-I'ma go bully niggas, I'm taking their fucking lunch

Talkin' death, and don't even know how the dark looks

(Dark looks)

And I got friends in low places, nigga, Garth Brooks

Ha! So miss me with that bullshit

Open up your mouth so I can fill it with this full clip

[Chorus: Claas]

Yeah! You hear it now, that's the sound of war

Fuck talk, I'ma bring it to your fucking door

Ha! You're a dead man

Dead man, you're a motherfucking dead man

You hear it now, that's the sound of war

Fuck talk, I'ma bring it to your fucking door

Ha! You're a dead man

Dead man, you're a motherfucking dead man

[Verse 2: Claas]

Guess who, I'm in your home with the ghillie suit

You talk shit but your dome isn't Semi proof

So when that Semi shoots, you know what the Semi do

Leave they face smoking Motörhead like that Lemmy dude

Y'all ain't ready for this shit like you went and swallowed laxatives, can feel it coming and I hear it is

Give 'em pain, make it merciless

Knife to the thigh, I hear 'em scream but I don't even know what mercy is

When I fire on 'em, they ain't ever ducking that

New Era head snaps back like a fucking hat

Get 'em fitted for a casket

Saw-blade from the crotch to the mouth, yeah, I'm that sick

Everybody in the way, yeah, I smash shit

Trash is what these bastards become, make these fags quit

It's the Red Dawn and I'm a Wolverine

And I'm about to blow they damn squad straight to smithereens

[Chorus: Claas]

Yeah! You hear it now, that's the sound of war

Fuck talk, I'ma bring it to your fucking door

Ha! You're a dead man

Dead man, you're a motherfucking dead man

You hear it now, that's the sound of war

Fuck talk, I'ma bring it to your fucking door

Ha! You're a dead man

Dead man, you're a motherfucking dead man

[Outro: Claas]

Yeah! Haha!

LSP is in the building!

Yo! You know what it is right now!

All you niggas writing on Facebook are dead men!

I don't give a fuck who you are!

I don't give a fuck what you do!

I don't give a fuck what your name is, how you rap, where you at, where you live!

I don't care about none of that!

I still the truth, I'm still a fad!

I was doing this when your daddy was jacking you off!

Yeah! It's fuck me, fuck you! That goes to all y'all niggas!

Claas! Never forget the name! Bitch!