[Intro]
Muzzle at his throat, got that n***a gasping air
Cop inhaler for that ho
Tac 'em, Pharaoh

[Verse]
Uh, ah, keep rod set to vult
We some apes with them stick, banana clips all set to slope
In the jungle is where I tote
Aye, I dare a n***a try, he plucked when I scope
Muzzle at his throat, got that n***a gasping air
Cop inhaler for that ho
Bet your diamonds are legit, bitch, I'm snatching up a kit
Jugg set off this prick, uh, yah
Yeah, we vultures with them poles, uh
Plucking n***as out, leave corpse of our foes
Bag a n***a like some chips, uh
Choppa air him out, he get vaped up off rip
Uh, aye, ducking out the scene
Fast like McQueen, skirt to pad in our beam
Uh, aye, yeah, dirt in our jeans
Posted up with feans, always plotting next schemes, yeah

[Outro]
Mortis Eclipse