Everybody [everybody
Everybody [everybody]
Put your hands up
Where my killers at?
Straight underground, this is villain rap
This is music for those who bang the new sh#t
I do not mumble rap or trap with these cool kids
I’m an ex-g#ngb#nger with a felony
And I’m a bad example, least that’s what they’re telling me
On the quest for survival
People treat me like an active shooter with a rifle
Might go psycho
Think I lost my marbles
Buk gon’ smash like that green guy at Marvel
Oh yeah
Hold it down for my Juggalo homies [homies
Not scared but I still run from police [police
Hair Mac’s in the dirt, watch her mouth this
Quicker than a rapper talking sh#t, better watch your mouth b#tch
Got a pistol the size of a pitbull
You don’t wanna meet my dog, so quit fool
Grind all night and make cash
Everybody come on
When they bust clap back
Everybody come on
Shut ’em down straight facts
Everybody come on
Everybody come on
Everybody [everybody
No more straight grind
Everybody come on
Murder sh#t, no trace
Everybody come on
We gon’ spit on this track
Everybody come on
Everybody come on
Everybody [everybody]
I’m a product of Bone Thugs N Harmony, Ice Cube, 2Pac and Public Enemy
Biggie Smalls, Method Man and f#cking Ice-T [Ice-T
See dogs like Priscilla don’t D.B. [D.B.
Baby come on over here I like it raw [raw
Swear to god I’ll be the rudest thing you ever saw [saw
Since we talkin’ ’bout saws I can chop ’em off
Body parts getting tossed then we haul ’em off
Yeah, now give a hand I’m talking literally
Cause I’m the butcher, I deliver the beef, ya see
Yeah, the sh#t is bigger than me
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