Yo this is serious [bad word] right here

Me and my boys, we don't [bad word] around

You know what I'm sayin'?

So if you diss me

My [bad word]  people, or the niggas I roll with

You know what?

Y'all done [bad word] up

Here go the [bad word] 

You's a [bad word] [bad word] hoe

What you really know about killas for real though?

Stainin' my freek show, gang of lunatics

We the rebels for the dead
 [bad word]  with us you lose your [bad word]  head

And ya talkin' to your [bad word] [bad word] hoes even a little

Rather beat ya to [bad word]  and pull the plug at the hospital

Callin' me this, callin' me that

Cause you's a [bad word] [bad word] [bad word] from the jump I wanna slap

With the old school beat down, 10 on 1

I don't remember no fair fights where I'm from

Maniac and I'ma stand right where the bloodstain is at

Hopin' [bad word] back, [bad word] [bad word] that

I'm the poster child of death

I'ma keep swingin' my axe till nuthin's left

I ain't havin' that so [bad word] you [bad word] 
Tell your friends I'ma hater and I'm talkin' [bad word] 
Man I don't give a [bad word] how many records you sell

Stories you tell, [bad word] check yourself

And [bad word] that [bad word] that you're with too

When the [bad word] go down, where the [bad word] your crew?

Probably at home bumpin' someone else

When the [bad word] went down they told you [bad word] yourself

Now you cryin' inside little thug still frontin'

Thinkin' to yourself why the [bad word] you say something

Too many niggas wanna beat me up

Steal my [bad word]  slap my [bad word] 
I'm like [bad word] this

Now you know what it's like

To deal with real killas that don't play, everyday

Knockin' suckas out the box, who wanna get some?

Seven video channels for my victims

I ain't havin' that [bad word] you [bad word] 
Tell your friends I'ma hater and I'm talkin' [bad word] 
We the things that go bump in the night

We ain't got no love for you, you need to get some [bad word] right
 [bad word] who you think you're [bad word]  with?

We keep this [bad word] like a track meet, we [bad word]  it

With the hatchet on the back

While other [bad word] suckin' sour [bad word] for air time and similac

We say [bad word] that, matter of fact

You tainted our style [bad word] boy we want our [bad word] back

Don't get your head cracked you ain't tough

And all them skills don't mean [bad word] when you get [bad word] up

So [bad word] your set, and [bad word] your crew

And [bad word] every [bad word] around and down with you

And you ain't puttin' nothin on the map

Except for all this [bad [bad word] mainstream rap

And I ain't havin' that [bad word] you [bad word] 
Tell your friends I'ma hater and I'm talkin' [bad word] 
Hoe [bad word] hoes, we stomp those hoes

How the [bad word] you gonna step to Dark Carnival juggalos?

Creators of the wicked, night breeders

No little [bad word] [bad word] with blonde

So anytime you see me in public

You get a Faygo in your [bad word]  and your jaws full of [bad word] 
You can keep your [bad word]  TRL

I stay with my army in the underground and stay real

And burn down your little TV set

String Carson up with razor wire wrapped around his neck

Cause that's how we do all day

Cross to the other side [bad word] you're gonna pay

We stay on the dark side of the carnival grounds

Twiztid, Blaze, and 2 wicked clowns

Heads are finna get chopped off, and slit

Bout to take it way beyond talkin' [bad word] 
Hatchet don't count, hatchet ain't included

Knowin' [bad word] well we the champs undisputed

We don't need your radios and MTV

Sellin' million, sayin' what the [bad word] we please

**** who's coat you