Released on October 30, 2018

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[Verse 1: Xzibit & Demrick]

Sock you in the windpipe

Nighty-night, go to sleep, get your life right

(Damn, X, what the fuck?)

I am intoxicated

Strangulation is my favorite form of meditation

Wild like a mental patient off his medication

Make a DJ bring it back with no hesitation

Do 'em like Rudy Ray Moore with my exploitation

Now let me tell you what you motherfuckers fuckin' facin'


[Chorus: Demrick]

You better ask about me

Put me on your track, that's robbery

[Verse 2: Demrick & Xzibit]

I'ma go hard on God, 'til I'm gone, bitch

X shootin' every single thing up on the target

B-Real callin' shots from the cockpit

Step into tarpit, kill 'em all regardless

I'ma kill 'em 'cause I'm heartless

Trash can motherfuckers, throw 'em in the garbage

I hold my hand like a hostage

Serial Killers, niggas hit the stage, they lost it

So pass the fuckin' joint if you cough with it

Every so often, niggas get tired of the talkin'

I'm here to have a ball like Cavanaugh

Have a couple beers, I like beers


[Chorus: Demrick]

You better ask about me

Put me on your track, that's robbery


[Verse 3: B-Real]

Guess I'm fuckin' heartless

I get you bloody, then I leave the place spotless

The red dot is parked up on your forehead

Click, bang, and there's more red spillin' on the floor

I'ma go 'head and give a green light

Killin' machine, like X, what the fuck? Yo, it's mean, right?

I mean it seems like a no-brainer

Bullet to the noggin, you can pay me my retainer later


[Chorus: Demrick]

You better ask about me

Put me on your track, that's robbery