[Intro]

Ya-uh Yeah

Slum Shit

Yeah

[Verse 1]

What you mean you don't like my shit?

Well, it's obvious that you don't have no taste and your opinions suck

And I don't expect to be everybody cup of tea

But don't act like I ain't killing everything I touch

I crush every record I'm on

So holla if you wanna get a feature while the price is right

See I try to be friendly, til MCs offend me

And now it's time for y'all to kiss the nice guy good bye

Besides, everyone hanging around me is a big shot

When is it appropriate for me to act like one?

I try to be humble among you motherfuckas

But some of you frontin' really lookin' mad I won

And done what I done already it's barely begun

It's scary cause everyone's wary and they say when I come

Wearin' my hair like it's hilarious tell me what's funny

They running when they see me drunk and my gun

Dumpin' they know they're gonna die...

[Chorus]

Die

Haters step aside, they wanna fuck with me

I swear to God, I’ll kill 'em 'til they show respect, or not

And everybody’s gonna

Die

Dead, shedding blood

I got the grave digger diggin' ya plot

I got ya body rottin' deep in the ground

Cause everybody gonna

Die

[Verse 2]

I'm not used to this music shit

I guess that I'm cut from a different cloth

Photographers, bloggers, producer pricks

And musicians as a whole are starting to piss me off

Not all, just some of them rub me wrong

Is it possible that everyone's an entrepreneur?

Talking to you like they a Hollywood star

And you should be lucky that they even let you get your foot in the door

All I hear is an ear full of manure

I don’t know how much more I can ignore, they just tryin too hard

To be cool, and cuttin edge and wiggle they fucking dreads

I feel like I'm surrounded by dorks and corn balls galore

Does anybody know I'm up? I'm torn

I'm going off on 'em and I'm continuing the manure

Maybe I should have my boys tie 'em up with the phone cord

At gun point and tell em hit the floor

Cause everybody gon' die

[Chorus]

Die

Haters step aside, they wanna fuck with me

I swear to God, I’ll kill 'em 'til they show respect, or not

And everybody’s gonna

Die

Dead, shedding blood

I got the grave digger diggin' ya plot

I got ya body rottin' deep in the ground

Cause everybody gonna

Die

[Verse 3]

It's Jonny Valiant: the head turner

I turned to a head hunter

I bet if I met - one of your girls I got head from her

And came on the bed comforter and she didn't swallow it

I zipped up my denims and then I gave her a fake number

And told her to "Hit me up, it's totally cool ho,"

My homie co-signed me so I came in and bull-dozed

My way in the industry any rapper offended

And wanna test me let me know I'll get to cover ya tombstone

I cock away all the way pull my weapon and draw

Homie by the way, I don't play, disrespect me I brawl

Take your life away by the way I'm as deadly as Saw

I'll prolly be a killer 'til I'm George Jefferson bald

Look at 'em all running for cover, they panicking

Frantically, they don't even stand a chance with me

My plan's to be famous and get a bad bitch

Maybe Casey Anthony'll marry me

Then everybody gone die