[Verse 1: ZOTiYAC]

I move so quick, shoot that deuce in a double

Get mopped like the floor, do your chores, you in trouble

Fuck nigga wanna get off in my huddle

And steady start leaking, end up in a puddle

I talk my shit, there won't be no rebuttal

Just selling your organs, I do it too subtle

My brain worth a mortgage, no more we can't settle

Don't talk on my name 'til you get on my level

30 on me when you ready to scuffle

It's less than a struggle, demonstrate my muscle

Muzzle it up, I penetrate your bubble

My shooters come through and move it like a hustle

You see me walk, you in trouble

You see me walk, you in trouble

You see me walk, you in trouble

You see me walk, you in trouble

Crypto, mean I come in the night

Tip toe with the gun and the knife

Under the light, where my sun used to shine then continue to fight for the fun of it I

Cannot see you when I look to the side

Really, besides, all you bitches can die

No one that stood in defence of the fight

How 'bout you swallow my dick 'til it's dry?

Lift the limit 'til your liver is fried

Then you lay in a bed since you living a lie

Switching the sides, something different this time

When will you ever push the bullshit to the side?

Clips to the guys, I've been sent to the wise

It's the 187 embed in my eyes

You idolize it when you're idolized

But when I'm on my belly, they step on my spine

[Verse 2: Rook]

Fuck what they saying, I amount for my shit

I'm chopping up bodies and breaking up Vicks

I feel like a bunny, I'm ducking the pigs

The draco retarded, the way that it spit

How are you liking the taste of my fist?

Or rather my dick on the lip of your bitch

Got hops like a soldier, I hop in the pit

He taking his shot but he better not miss

I flip his head when I let it go

I put that shit on a pedestal

I'm in this bitch like it's medical

Tap on my tongue and the chemical

Making my way through the captial

I stare in the face of the animal

Believe me, I am accountable

Or maybe I'm thinking too radical

[Verse 3: Stewart]

I am the ghoul, the ghost of god

These pussies just numb me up

One sip of it all, the smoke, the drinks are just to fuck me up

Proud of myself, proud of my lungs, proud what I'm coughing up

I want you to tell me, want you to scream it when you've had enough

Running, running, running, where are you going?

Run it up, run it up, run it up, boy, the fuck is you doing?

What am I feeling? What are these feelings? I ain't been feeling human

Nothing to see but ways to breathe and mark it

Keep it moving