[Intro]

Muzzle at his throat, got that nigga gasping air

Cop inhaler for that ho

Tac 'em, Pharaoh

[Verse]

Uh, ah, keep rod set to vult

We some apes with them stick, banana clips all set to slope

In the jungle is where I tote

Aye, I dare a nigga try, he plucked when I scope

Muzzle at his throat, got that nigga gasping air

Cop inhaler for that ho

Bet your diamonds are legit, bitch, I'm snatching up a kit

Jugg set off this prick, uh, yah

Yeah, we vultures with them poles, uh

Plucking niggas out, leave corpse of our foes

Bag a nigga like some chips, uh

Choppa air him out, he get vaped up off rip

Uh, aye, ducking out the scene

Fast like McQueen, skirt to pad in our beam

Uh, aye, yeah, dirt in our jeans

Posted up with feans, always plotting next schemes, yeah

[Outro]

Mortis Eclipse