[Verse 1] [bad word] I got my rights and I got two guns
And a pocket knife, yeah I [bad word] it twice
You have dropped it, ice
Stopped the rice, ox eat rice, vegetables
I can't kill 'em all but this semis able
Cannibal eat a [bad word] off of any table
Brain poured your labels 'til my pour is faithful
No average payroll niger work your kingdom
Money by the millons, money by the hours [bad word] in the bathtub, money in the shower
Check it early riser, OF bang louder
Arouse ya, [bad word] when I begin to crowd around her
Then think to my thesis, caught up in a prefix
Music is premixed, the remix, with guns sounds
And gun rounds and brief kicks
Call it the remix of the bible, influenced by Jesus

[Hook] [bad word] to kill 'em all, gunnin to kill 'em all
Hollows they feel 'em all, bananas I peel 'em all [bad word] dont get involved, liquorness with dissolve
Problems I will resolve, niggas I will revolve
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all

[Verse 2]
I keep work like observers who watch workers working, serve them
Listen to every word and try their best no to be a burden
I met her she was a virgin, until I cut her like a neuro brand surgeon
Hip hop riding, I'm swerving, take her to rodeo but she can't find mervyns
We high priced sailing, high like scaling
We on fire, you trailing if I'm fresh, you stale then
Put me on figures as I peddle with my my niggas
Notice my fan base getting a tad bigger
We start [bad word] and burn the switch up
Iron the creases, im a t while them other [bad word] twist up [bad word] collective, my rhymes are perfected [bad word] up for the throne, not your diamond or necklace