[Verse 1: Hurricane]
Hope you got a plan in order when I'm coming for ya
I ain't talking bout survival, I'm talking bout a future for your son and daughters
Cause they only know you through your memories, cause you get found as a causality you playing while you peddle these
Fucking with me and get you hauled off
Save yourself before you're victim of the barrel of the Sawed-Off
I come with violence that'll blind you at the very instant
No Miley Cyrus put a Wrecking Ball in your vision
I give the Angel of Death, then I put my hands on your neck
And squeeze until you lose breath, the apostle of oppression is here to write you the check
I am macho with aggression, that's why I'm making a bet
You never live, this is homicide
I won't get charged with an attempted murder
I'll make sure that when they find you, you'll look like burger-
Mince meat, in the grave that's six feet
You get packaged and plastered, get wrapped in ten sheets, I'm the creeper

[Hook: Bonez]
You would never take us out in lately
See em try to hate me now, find safety
You have better save yourself
Cause we coming for you if you fucking everything up right now
Unstoppable, with the soldier mind, let's lock'n'load
It's time to ride or die right now
When? Right now
When? Right now
Wait, you are fucking everything up right now