[Intro]:

What up, what up

[Hook]:

Burn it down

Down, burn it all down

I don't give a fuck, bitch

I got the volume up when I burn it all down

Burn it all down

I don't give a fuck, bitch

I got the volume up when I burn it all down

Burn it all down

I don't give a fuck, bitch

I got the volume up when I burn it down

(Seven on the beat)

[Verse 1]:

Four arms, grip this bottle of Sapporo

Four arms, rip your body like I'm Goro

I'm a poisonous Black Widow spider

With eight legs

Plus I got nine heads like Hydra

In fact

I'm into swallowing blood

I got your wifey just falling love

The name is Mac

No, bitch, I'm not some doctor

I'm performing operations with my shotgun chopper like kapow!

Gettin' so hostile

Let's begin

You open your twat mouth to talk loud

I reach in

You're thinking I took you to a chop house

When these men sock down your weak grin

And knock out your teeth, friend

But the end ain't coming 'til the fat lady bitches really loud

And she's quiet cause my dick is in her mouth

It's like a buck knife to the throat

But one cut might push your dumbstruck life to the quotes

On the tombstone, inscribed:

“Mac's tone and vibe inflicted homicide.”

Dimwit dipshits, don't you know it's only pride?

Push your ego aside, damn, little homie, hide

It's like your drunk wife doing dope

Or some punk guy using soap to cut white screwing hopes

You'd better save her, hoping maybe you and her elope

She tied you down, but when she saw me, she just threw the rope


[Hook]

[Verse 2]:

I'm sicker than the AIDS that exist

Turn your stethoscope

Got that Ezio blade on my fist

These idiots still sign with L.A. Reid?

Goddamn, doesn't anyone in L.A. read?

Momma told me don't stop fighting 'til they bleed

I'm like ??? with that L.A. Greed

The zany shit, I'm kicking that forever

Rappers are in danger, I got game and fifty

Getting back together

I'm a damn assassin

Animus builder

Got a bottle of Sapporo and a can of dot pills

I'm a fucking wooly mammoth with my hands made of silver

Front kick to your face like I'm Anderson Silva, blaow

Drop the mic, grab a steel knife and threw it

I don't battle in my music, bitch

In real life, I do it

I've literally ended some careers, you can YouTube it

If you keep opening your mouth then I'mma Shoe Goo it


[Hook]