Like babblers I'm a life traveler

I may drop in ya fuckin' house with a light mags of point five magnum

Avoid my fraction of goodness

'Cause I'm abided by the king of the crime action

Five faggots like carrots of each other

Hi! Bantaiz

Die maggots, I'm with the rider of the knife

As he's TrYler (It's right scammers)

I'ma attire menace with the jackets inside lab

But it's prime time

Actors might pass away

Now, lemme kill some of them in vile fashion

A fine line amid nine rappers in thy latter day

Am I nice bastards?

In a tight grapple of high standards

People look at trash as if these guys matter