[Intro]

Alright man, hell yeah, well I'll get with you later then homeboy

Yeah, alright hell yeah, shit, that's what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout these papers here right here?

Yeah, listen, turn that shit huh

'Cause I ain't just no motherfuckin' fool up in these streets, I'm finna get some hard shit

Tell me, any sorry ass slippin' and you wouldn't put the clip in?

Shit man, that's what I'm fuckin talkin' about, goddamn break them laws

Man fuck them-man fuck y'all muhfuckers, y'all bitch-ass hoes, fuck y'all muhfuckers

I ain't finna be taking enough of nobody's shit, I break in and fuck y'all muhfuckers shit

That's what the fuck I'm talkin' about, shit, ain't nobody on my level man

Step to me and meet the devil

[Verse]

It's the bitch, killa Cursed A. K. A. killa devil

DOOMSHOP bitch you ain't on the fuckin' level

Fuck with a killa? Dig your grave with a shovel

All I want, .50 cal, heavy metal

Pills with some hate, it's a pure anger

Holocaust curse, issa automatic banger

A six-barrel strap with one in the chamber

Tell ya homies and watch 'em hang up the stranger

Shut up, smoke a blunt it's that 1-8-6

Goin' out, fuckin' deepin', watch me creepin' while you sleep

Blowin' out, couple bitches for all the homies that we see

Diggin' down in the earth six motherfuckin' feet

Got the 9's double band, 30 shots in the clip

Goin' out like a dud, put the bounce on the bitch

It's that type of killa shit that make your left thigh twitch

Got 1-8-6 dead bodies lined up in the ditch

[Outro x 32]

DOOMSHOP, killa clique