[Verse 1]

Countdown, only seconds to go 'till your spine'll hurt

The final burst is here and we're preppin' all the fireworks

Stoppin' every frequency from nano to the macrohertz

Try and work it any other way you'll be inside a hearse

You'll get a shock one time when the bass is up

A laser beam'll slash you in two, look how your face is cut

We play for keeps you didn't know that this was our game

Three times the beat line is pumpin' through your heart veins

[Verse 2]

We're giving you the warnings, from into the four corners

Of the world with five alive, six shots will be the chorus

Well I ain't got a weapon, it's something I should mention

Lucky number seven, the snare is a Smith & Wesson

The track is a monster and eight, everything is sure to die

But it's more than fine 'cause these cats have got more than nine

Lives committing verbal murder with a pen

The slaughter is nearly here, it's over, ten