Fuck em they will drop down

Hit em wit it hot now

Pistol gripping block drown

Blade will make em rot

Stick the metal in em ha

Plant the bomb I rig it

Grip and pull the trigger

Bullets hit em empty clip em

Met the menace

The blade I grip it

At the bottom stomping creeping

Hair swinging lotta beepers

93 my pager ringin

Pull up if you needa hit I show up

Doin circles round the block hot

Hang will make em drop I

Hit the fucking blunt ay

Twist em up

Let nobody witness

Send the iron round and call the paramedics

Let his body rot don't fuck round with the chemist

Let the chroma hit em

Fuck em he not livin

Send the bottom with em

You don't wanna fall in front of red dot

Ill creep into your last thought headshotta

Knife in your throat

You see the cloak in the mist

The razor glistens in your periphs

Blade to your back the fact that I got you

Blackout to flat ground Ill lay you down

Down from the ground up I round up

They pile up unfounded

How melodic they somewhat psychotic

Compounding their problems

Stickem they'll bruise leave em deep in the forest

Shoot through your coupe leave ya porous

Poke holes through throat ima menace

Chokehold blue coma I send em down

Fuck em they will drop down

Hit em wit it hot now

Pistol gripping block drown

Blade will make em rot

Stick the metal in em ha

Plant the bomb I rig it

Grip and pull the trigger

Bullets hit em empty clip em

Met the menace