I'm enamored with every form of violence
My 9's hammer's cocked to let me break the silence
Electrocute you in the tub with an appliance
Whatever the fuck it takes to gain total compliance
Whatever I can make, fuck the fame I want the finance
Your bitches are turnin to putty inside of my hands
Your loyal listeners have been slaughtered by my fans
So now I'll polish you off like empty Mickey's ice cans
Wanna test ? Best to bring a vest, rhymes penetrate your chest
Leave you coughin up blood like after smokin a pound of cess
Your body's straight shattered, no coroner could guess
The murder weapon, perpetrator, or the time of death
Cause I cook you like meth, rook you like chess
press techs into your necks, your whole crew looks perplexed
at the mess they observe at your death's crime scene
but still they cant resist the urge to rewind me
and by the way, don't forget to remind me
woops - I forgot you was dead, so please forgive me kindly
But what I was goin to ask you to do was fuckin die, G!