[Verse]

I’m cryptic

You know, hard to tell when I ripping through my victim

Hit them, in and out and straight out the picture

Richter, know that I’m the highest on the scale

Chop up my enemies and pack them in a pail

Impale then I bail, won’t have you on my tail

Secretive, casual grinding on the rails

Barrel roll, low control, locomotive protocol

Death chopper, kill proper, lock and load

My foes straight up left with a tag on their toe

Hoe, remorseless. I’ll throw in a stone

No jokes and hoaxes, not even kidding

Pray and be thankful that you’re still living

Concentrate, loss of weight due to the pills I pop

Treat her like a goddess and I love it when she give me top

Cleaning up acts like a Swiffer-Sweeper mop

Here to talk but don’t be surprised when you’re shocked