[Verse 1: Grim Sickers]

Yeah, if I aim for the head, man call that the bullseye

Blood's in the water, got caught by the poolside

If you aired mine, you get caught by the Lord's eye

When karma acts, don't be acting a poor guy

Man try sticking up fists in a sword fight

Knock it out, all he saw was the chalk line

[?] like I just timesed four five

I be toking on peng like Deepee

[?]

[?] squeeze and the wickedest war talk

Lift man up, choke slam from the floorboard

With a dead track

Beat his girl so how could I send back?

But if I send back

That's three hundred holes in your headback

[Verse 2: MIK]

Air Force One him

Jendor, 32 done him

Why would I waste my time on a likkle man

When I've got a likkle man there that will son him?

Hear what I'm saying, hear what I'm saying

Hear what I'm saying, I'll Biggie and Pun him

Hear what I'm saying, hear what I'm saying

Hear what I'm saying, I'll cheese and bun him

[?] him

Put him in a hole, man dug him

One missed call to the uncle

One missed call to the uncle, Uncle Doug him

Over man's head cause man's above him

So much pink, so muc purple

So much paper, the paper cut him

[Verse 3: Grim Sickers]

Who's this guy? I didn't even know him

I was with FT, I was with Logan

I was at Rinse, I was at Spyro's

Who's this girl? She's looking alright though

Slide through her DMs, gave her a follow

Left her digits, told her holla

Insta, Snapchat, let's get it on

Selfies dropping like Westwood bombs

Told me she liked me, said that I'm cute

Told her I'm Grim, said that she knew

Told her "DM if you want that wood"

Said that she won't but I know that she would

Don't get it twist like Oliver

Beat a girl then drop like courier

Slide through her DMs like Michael Jack

Moonwalk out like Michael Jack

[Verse 4: MIK]

Yeah, 139, 9

Went there and saw no crime

Nuttin' but kids and flowers

Trust me when I say Fizzer ain't got no powers

Ain't had a war since two-thirteen

So I made up my mind in about two hours

Bullets dem ah rain like, bullets dem ah rain like

Bullets dem ah rain like bloodclart showers

Cuh man ah stand tall like Milford Towers

G-O-D, I'm a god like

G-O-D, I'm a god like no one else

I've got a rusty nine all on my shelf

Got a new ting, call that take your health

Tell man ah man better move on stealth

[Verse 5: Grim Sickers]

Yeah, spouting and breading it

He'll be regretting it when I'm all deading him

Mum's in debt when she's gotta go bury him

Sister on the net saying "thanks for the messages"

Fam, you ain't getting it

Serious peppering, swing on a veteran

I kept on telling him, now I'm more militant

[?] go and get rid of him

Not enough room in the boot, I can't fit 'em in

Putting MCs on like William

Same time, MCs can't get rid of me

Grime gods [?] in the Philippines

Moved up the hierarchy

Blacked out tracksuit, blacked out Huarache

Blacked out wave to blacked out tsunami

Old school Nast, D Double and Sharky

[Verse 6: MIK]

Sick ting, come in the place, I'm like big ting, yeah

Try take one of my Gs for the victim, no

Money upfront, that's what man are screaming, yeah

Any funny business, I'll make the ratchet blow, yeah, I'll make the ratchet blow

Jesus, creepers, I'm one of them ocean deepers

Gyal see me in the rave with a JD and Coke in my hand, I'm one of them geezers

Biscuit beaters, heated seekers, anti cheapers, keepers' keepers

Gyal wanna know where the Air Force Ones come from, I said they're expensive sneakers