Get in line, punch ya vest, knock ya heart thru the back-of-ya-chest
Shells shatter, you actin up f*ck you wantin to rap-wit-the-best
Listen up, i'm sayin f*ck you and f*ck the-rest
Bullets splatter, I could paint a picture wit all the blood dat u shed
Ink-drips-like-tears, I leave you restin on ya death-bed
Sink-hits-like-shears, you gon rip me, dats what the rest-said
Flesh write-on, my mind-tricks is time-less, it's like I'm rappin a seance
You either pay-me or hate-me there's no in between
You hate me, you get struck wit beams, nigguh lets hear your scream
You pay me, just look at it dis way, it won't be your body lying dead at the mob-scene