[Verse 1]

Ghetto slang, speaking ancient tongue since the days of Run Highway to hell, I rock out like Angus Young

God save my son, 'cause if trouble come

His way, his father blazing guns, taking names, and breaking thumbs

MCs nervous as shit, I got 'em takin' Tums

Snowgoons beats make me animal, banging drums

I hate when rappers say they just trying to make it fun

We'll take your happy ass down to Happyland, you faggot chump

This is me at my most vile

They say I'm wicked, starch when I'm up in food aisle

My niggas hate life and don't smile

I'm supposed to be wild

These motherfuckers style older than the rotary dial


[Chorus]

Sometimes I feel like I'ma kill somebody, kill somebody (This the MF goons!)

And I feel that I was gon' kill somebody, kill somebody (This the MF goons!)

Sometimes I feel like I'ma kill somebody, kill somebody


[Verse 2]

And I pray for peace but can't escape the beast

The devil on my shoulder lettin' his hatred speak

The edge right there, go on, take a leap

Next nigga say something, you should make him leak

But I love my family, don't wanna make 'em weep

I swear I'm ready to snap at least once a week

Tryin' to find sun in the city of darkness

Few and far between, man, Philly is heartless

It's a very thin line and you really gon' walk it

Hunt or be hunted, yo, you done feel like a target

It don't matter what you did or even if you ain't start it

You can beef when your grandma buying food at the market

And some shit pop off 'cause I'm grinnin' dude

Listen when I'm spittin' dude, yo, I'm really not kidding you

I'm mad calm, chinchilla's my hobby

This is not a song, I'm telling you I'm gon' kill somebody


[Chorus]

Sometimes I feel like I'ma kill somebody, kill somebody (This the MF goons!)

And I feel that I was gon' kill somebody, kill somebody (This the MF goons!)

Sometimes I feel like I'ma kill somebody, kill somebody