Verse 1 [Yungsta Eggy]:

Fuck your god, fuck your semon

Fuck a hoe, kill a mormon

I be blowing ganja while I scream sayonara

Fuck a mexicana bitch from Guadalajara

Now I'm making so much noise call me the band Bambara

Goddamn I'm up on the steps

Hit that fucka left, bitch boy won't accept

His own fucking death, he can't recollect

His own thoughts, when I pull that tech

So ya best respect, on my fucking set

Cause ya with the best, we'll make a mess

Verse 2 [CRUCIFYX]:

This life is a mirage

And these people just want a cause

A poor excuse to live a life and praise a faceless God

Bunch of sheep and Im here to reap

Jesus wheeps when the sheeps blood seeps

CRUCIFYX is here to harvest all the souls and so he creeps

Call me Chapo cuz I'm tripping heavy dealing in the matte black chevy

Got my partner eggy and hes locked and loaded ready

Aiming steady and you're dead already

No don't test me we've established this already

There's no point in fighting so you'd better run