[Verse 1: KO-JO Cue]

More verses than the holy bible

If Eminem be the rap god, I be the only idol

Wo bɔ me din a, me reba wo fie, me kita nsuo ne rifle

M'ammɔ wo dua a, me bɔ wo tuo so you phonies die still

No be lie chaley I kill, and whatever I say is whatever I feel

I'm type ill, what I spill, is type real

Me rank nso wɔ soro sene Mahama light bill

I got that fire, I'm the best chef

Ɛba no rap a meyɛ bra, den no be breast

The best yet, till I'm breathless, let's bet

Tell your favorite rapper I walk around with his death cert

Nti sɛ me hyia no a murder sɛm no bɛba ntɛm

Hɛɛ my friend, me ka meho, wo mmarimasɛm no bɛka dɛm

Barima twɛn, these verbs I serve yɛ better kyɛn wo, verbal Kent

These are not lyrics, this is murder man

[Hook: KO-JO Cue]

Odeeshi, odeeshi

Wo rappo saa adɛn? Akoa yi ho yɛ ɛhi

Odeeshi odeeshi

Wo murder more rappers, ɛdeɛn nti (Yese me ha Adwen)

Odeeshi, odeeshi

Wo rappo saa adɛn? Akoa yi ho yɛ ɛhi

Odeeshi odeeshi

Wo murder more rappers, ɛdeɛn nti (Yese me ha Adwen)

[Verse 2: KO-JO Cue]

Rap dey bore, I need a new hobby

Wo rap asa, wo hia mmoa, w'ayɛ sɛ Zoology

M'ama wo gap, w'adi akyire like you dey do doggy

I can't stop effin the game up, I'm too horny

Oh sorry, w'adwa a kɔ fro lorry, na kɔ wo fie

Me nwom nnyɛ wo dɛ nso a wo pɛ a ɛnntie

W'ataadeɛ nnyɛ fɛ a, wo pɛ a mpue

Wo na wo de store, sɛ wo bo afu a wo pɛ a emmue

(dasorr), woyome bɛtoo tagor

Wo pimpinis mu ɛyɛ den ɛnso ɛbɛtoo Ajos

Plain T, V neck bɛtoo Lacoste

Megyi na woo yudo no ma koolu ooh daabro (Saka Them)

So I suggest you dey guard

NFL, with a ref sef we play hard

You love rap? Then I bet you heard of him

Jamaica bwoy say 'man-a-murder them'

[Hook: KO-JO Cue]

[Verse 3: KO-JO Cue]

Wo girl ho ɛyɛ fɛ a mfa no nkyea me

Wo dɔ wo nua baa a mma no nhyia me

Fine boy rapper, mmaa no tua me

Bad boy ampa, mmaa no hia me

Ohie mi, hard guy

I can battle any rapper, landslide

This no be Jay but dis no be play

So when I step up on the stage, keep your hands high

The groupie love dey make a man shy

Body and bury anybody, make a man try

Ebi your sormi, you go come spy

Mo nkeka mmɔ mu, mo nyɛ no baako, mo nsa one line

I, no dey, waste a line sef

Find, your lane, this is my turf

Them cue boys wild, you no hear of dem?

The Ghana man say (Them dey murder them)

[Hook: KO-JO Cue]