[Intro: HSINJUKU]
I'm here to make music not friends
Step the fuck away from me if you don’t want your life to end
Whats up with everybody sucking dick
I didn't sign up for this shit
Take your compliment I spit in your face and you smile with it

[Verse 1: HSINJUKU]
What is that?
It smells like fucking bitch in here
Get off your fucking stool you ain't a higher tier
You disappear as soon as you sense conflict
You look guilty, you a convict
Come and stand your man
You’re a silent actor just like Ann Doran
Fuck you and your fucking attitude
I choose not to associate with you
You fucking hypocrite
Come and get your serving of truth
I'll be sure to spit in it
Whats the fucking matter with you
See them pills?
Consider it you little bitch

[Verse 2: SLEN]
When push comes to shove i'll admit, (Ay, Ay!)
You a sleek get that pills off for me (Off for me!)
We'll pull up, y'all better have a brain. (Ay, Ay!)
10 Bullets, split your head boy, [?] (Ay!)
I don't fuck with just anybody, I don't hang with these lames
Ain't afraid to catch a body, got no time for your games
You will never be upon a radar
Act a fool, i’ll pull up with the A-R
Pussies, run from me ay
Its K-9 till Death
[Verse 3: KILL EBOLA, SNAKEPITCH]
They tried to put me in a trap, with this cringy metal rap
Why’d you yell them basic lyrics, why'd you think that this shit slap
If you wanna kill me faster, all you gotta do is ask
Crossing across the fucking streets
Stumbled staring at my life
Cause’ I don't care if I get hit
I don't care about a bitch
If she send another message
Imma throw it off the bridge
Imma dive in with the bitch
I don't wanna fucking live
But for now I fucking have to
Might aswell make use of it cause its

K-9, nine hounds blacked out right now
K-9, nine hounds blacked out right now
K-9, nine hounds blacked out right now (Yeah)
K-9, nine hounds blacked out right now

[Verse 4: SNAKEPITCH]
[?]

[Verse 5: APACHE]
K-9 unit special forces like we some wardogs
Try to find out where the corpse was
Blood is on the doorknob
Tried to flee but I shot
Got no remorse
When I’m chopping up this whore
When I'm going into war
Kick your head in the curb
My mood is do not disturb
And my mind constantly blurred
Who tryna get himself buried
[Verse 6: FABI DHABI]
Fuck you
I'ma dove you
You gon' talk all that shit but won't come through
I'm a murderer cause I have to
Keep my hands on your neck till you turn blue
Fuck you
I'ma dove you
You gon' talk all that shit but won't come through
I'm a murderer cause I have to
Keep my hands on your neck till you turn blue