(verse 1)
ay, it's time to get some sin you been listenin' to gibberish hits in the them are done, 'cause here me so make you up, stand tough up, damn ya if you don't get it get rid off it, trip if you it* i guess i got more my balls and my word i got broads in a herd, chasin' and all on my nerve they the illness, they this* realness, bitch i got this bed it's too crowded for you to get in it i spit that tech off to yall it's crazy, even michael said "it's off the wall" i'm with the sickness, big live less, i be the best, forget that nobody can get with this so when you see me in the spot, bow down i eat, drink, sleep, dress, look and rich so jump up, get up crunked up, everyone stop with the jealously with me the be riveted
(pre chorus)
K.I.L.L E to the R uh dot just fair that when i pop up the spot be "like yeah"
(chorus)
killer, it's the an if feel ya* they like yeah, yeah, yeah mister, quick to get chick if she get off for this* she be like yeah, yeah,
(verse 2)
i'm back with the heat and yes fire produced it with true spit i get lots of relish with music my crew's thick, deuce click and guess with two chicks (tech n9ne) in my lou of sick it's lips everybody in the will lose it vodka and dew is the new shit thanks to icy and demonica, we honor ya and get so much money sometimes i feel im wearing a Yamika you cannot monitor, my money i monetarily ya so what's with the bad and all the drama for i can a picture, stop with them truce and i'm at the top but i can be and shootin' witcha on my shoulder now, mr. nice guy is wow to a ritzy and older from ditzy and pile at my check swell chicks with wet to rock it in my pocket got the magnum XL
(pre chorus)
K.I.L.L E to the R uh dot just ain't that when i pop up the spot be "like yeah"
(chorus)
killer, the gorilla an if they ya* they like yeah, yeah, yeah mister, to get witcha chick if she get off for this* she be yeah, yeah, yeah
(verse 3)
Yeah, I think with me mane, yeah, yeah, this is City mane. the industry punks that's why they slum but when we indie's all our records we will dub having a good time's a stackin' travis be laid back tour' about a hundred and fifty per and i made bat of course you doubt, that im a warped amount* i got ozone, murderdog, double XL and accounts (so whats all the about) Killer in and remorse out* fuck on ceramia you heard that from the horse's it ain't comin' from RBC, it ain't from fontana, it's comin' from strange music's in a clown manner i take it from baritone, record this on chedda hunting you in your dreams, you wake up screamin' in MTV clipped me, birthday bash i got like cat castro, that'll boost my cash flow MTV completely we of it, won't a bit Just look in my eyes, and my and my ligiments* you can see that tecca nina give a shit
(pre chorus)
K.I.L.L E to the R uh dot ain't fair that when i pop up the spot be "like yeah"
(chorus)
killer, it's the and if feel ya they like yeah, yeah, yeah mister, to get witcha chick if she get a whiff of brother, she be like yeah, yeah,