[Part 1]

You ain’t on cause no talent

Boy you dick ride

Listen through yo songs and I was laughing

Get yo shit right

I been on that riot shit that violence

What I incite

How you catch an ego talking big

When you got lil' hype

Steady making hits

And I been smoking in abundance

I can’t stand the fuckery

And all them bad assumptions

Blasting all my shit until the speakers give concussions

And if we seeing 12 come we kill 'em by dozen

Stay hating on the gully kid

Yo girl fuck wit' my music

Got problems with control

If I like it I abuse it

Hit him in his stomach

Leaving bruises and contusions

Smoking Russian cream

But that blunt looking bigger than a Cuban

80x put me under the grid

When the bell ring she gonna cover gully in spit

Kick the handlе in so we can go and plunder the crib

If you owе me that’s some shit

I don’t simply forget

I need a cigarette

Now pass the razor blade

Been in here for a second

You want smoke then you gon' fade away

Take it day to day only seconds till we all decay

Now single file everybody never misbehave

Thumbing through the rubbish

Where the diamonds at

Tell me where you find me at ?

Ready with the polish

At the exit but the timings past

You ain’t really built to last

You ain’t really ten toes

Leaking from the gash

Money froze now you exposed

(now listen closely)

I got optimism but the glass is coloured Melrose

You ain’t really want it but you cop before the sale close

Now they selling tons but my brothers still in jail clothes

[Hook]

Grab the guillotine let it go until the jail close

Grab the guillotine let it go until the jail close

Grab the guillotine let it go until the jail close

Grab the guillotine let it go until the jail close

I can’t see the face, but I know it got a pale glow

Bomb they limousine wrap they bodies like a pharaoh

They can feel the squeeze just remember not to let go

They can feel the squeeze just remember not to let go

[Part 2]

I cracked my lips

I take drag I rolled some hash in it

Spinning of a fifth a federale ain't how I'm taxing shit

I ain’t gonna quit I shoot a badge till I’m a terrorist

I ain’t even real I’m just a mirror up to a narcissist

You ain’t really gripping you a sweaty palm pacifist

I been steady in it you ain’t even started spawning yet

Vietcong vet you a house pet

I can’t even see you roaches scatter once the light set

Roll my landlord in a blunt and get to smoking

Poison out the frogs back needles get to poking

Bleaching out my skin in the love seat while it soak in

Saying all that shit now you claiming you misspoken

9-5 you serving so you don’t get 25 to life

Now you fucking pissed off

All you wanna do is fight

Bobby where the kids at

Bobby where that fucking wife

Bobby in the suburbs grabbed a knife and stabbed a hunnid times

[Hook]

Grab the guillotine let it go until the jail close

Grab the guillotine let it go until the jail close

Grab the guillotine let it go until the jail close

Grab the guillotine let it go until the jail close

I can’t see the face, but I know it got a pale glow

Bomb they limousine wrap they bodies like a pharaoh

They can feel the squeeze just remember not to let go

They can feel the squeeze just remember not to let go