[Verse 1: Jamie Madrox]
Bitch you know I'm far from a perfectionist
I do you like Deebo and when I come around tuck your necklace
Eat up all ya crackers and ya Chex mix
I been on that Big Kid ish day one, young and reckless
Bust you in the mic bitch respect this
I don't give a fuck what you like
I'll leave a slice where your neck is
Pizza talk from the pie chart killer
With a greater than symbol showin' that I'm always illa
Than the rest of these suckers
Tryna have a pissing match with bitch motherfuckers
Y'all better sit down, real on the come up
Talkin' loud but ain't sayin' nothin' constantly bitch and ya'll need to shut up
[Chorus]
I can't be concеrned with your life I got my own shit to live
I don't wanna go out likе some of my own heroes did
This shit right here so ill, that my head keeps tickin'
Like the motherfucker finna explode
This shit right here so ill, that my head keeps tickin'
Like the motherfucker finna explode
[Verse 2: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
Fit em with a closed casket
Faceless bastard punks I lay to waste
When the Mossberg blastin', laughin' in the gun smoke
Gunpowder burns more food for worms
Send 'em to where all the dead go
Bring pain so cerebral, hemorrhages from appendages
Pistol whippin' from the Desert Eagle
It's all lethal in the game with the dead
Russian roulette loaded clip to the head
Don't want none with me, virus spread quickly
Spray of the 12 Gauge, got 'em looking like Swiss cheese
Just a newbie I'm the veteran
Stomach tied in knots in need of Phenergan, go an get it
[Chorus]
I can't be concerned with your life I got my own shit to live
I don't wanna go out like some of my own heroes did
This shit right here so ill, that my head keeps tickin'
Like the motherfucker finna explode
This shit right here so ill, that my head keeps tickin'
Like the motherfucker finna explode
[Verse 3: Gibby Stites]
There's no need to be concerned
With me or how much cheese I earn
Treat it like illegal drinks be easy when you speaking words
We don't keep the herb that's absurd homie we'd been burnin'
Sour by the hour word to Howard let me keep it stern with you
I won't holla unless it's dollars I can earn with you
Leave a hater in the dirt and let the worms squirm with you
I'll be at the the tippy top of the bottom give me props
Goth bitches give me top and swallow never spit the shot
Sufferin' succotash treat the beat like punchin' bags
Gibby leave 'em dizzy have 'em feelin' like they're huffin' gas
They like what the fuck is that? It's a bird, it's a plane
It's a sucker in the way, that motherfucker's gettin' slayed (Gettin' slayed)
[Chorus]
I can't be concerned with your life I got my own shit to live
I don't wanna go out like some of my own heroes did
This shit right here so ill, that my head keeps tickin'
Like the motherfucker finna explode
This shit right here so ill, that my head keeps tickin'
Like the motherfucker finna explode
[Verse 4: Boondox]
These bitches stay triggered like a bomb in a suitcase
Mental terrorism get 'em nutty as a fruitcake
It's too late and y'all done tangled with a centipede
Reckless with the verbiage when ya made me the enemy
That's why I keep it loaded with a G2
Seventeen in ya got ya sternum looking see through
I need you to hear me when I speak
Ya fuck around with the Heathen you'll be leavin' with a leak
'Cause they don't make enough time up in the day
To be playin' with these children so I'm leadin' with the spray
So let it be a little lesson for one with the next plot
I empty clips but I've always got the next shot
[Chorus]
I can't be concerned with your life I got my own shit to live
I don't wanna go out like some of my own heroes did
This shit right here so ill, that my head keeps tickin'
Like the motherfucker finna explode
This shit right here so ill, that my head keeps tickin'
Like the motherfucker finna explode
[Outro]
My head keeps tickin' like the motherfucker finna explode
My head keeps tickin' like the motherfucker finna explode