dj_killa is a punk bitch thats fake/I leave'em soggy like corn flakes/he try and die wrapped to his brainwave/fucked himself up because he fuckin wit this ill shit/I won't blow you a kiss I punch in your fuckin mouth bitch/nigga just chill or catch the steal fist/now when I say I'm a young buck/don't get an idea nigga fuckin/that you can come and fuck wit this here/the shit that I kick ain't simple/dj_killa layin in the river dead wit his dick drilled in his temple/I guess that's how it's gotta be/he jumpin up and gettin his ass played like the lottery/Vendetta funky punk you fail to realize/diggin through your crackerjacks and shit try to find the prize/but aint no prize fool//yeah you can get your ass bucked by a nigga fresh in high school/wit Vendetta to kill you like a hog/chase you like a dog/slit your throat and drink your blood like egg nog/