[Intro]
But these brotha's down here, right here, right now, extra massive on the Philly tip

[Verse 1]
They still banging in the barrio
Ciudad Juárez hanging with the Sicario
My name ring bells 'cause Vinnie an empresario
My chopper make y'all lose weight like it was cardio
A fifty round drum, pa, boys'll be boys
It's a thirty year war, Hatfields and McCoys
Sometimes a fire prevail more than it destroys
I'm a head shrinker, motherfucker, point me to Freud
So go towards the dark and attack the abyss
'Cause an L not an L if you managе the risk
That's a soul eater, that's whеn the paralysis hits
It's a cemetery underneath the cavernous pit
(Watch your language!)
It's violent crimes in a prison yard
My dogs all cold and this is like the Iditarod
A brown want blood, I supply them some meth
I'ma let the mystery be ours to men, yeah, hahahahahahahahahahaha

[Scratches]
My murder game-My murder game down to a tight knit
Hold that (1, 2, 3, 4)
When your fit is burnin', I blow yo' ashes
[Verse 2]
Yeah, they tryna knock me off my pivot
Ten toes down, akhi, every single minute
I ain't saw enough for my ahkis wasn't complicit
J'aime Le Blanc from '47 exquisite
It's nobody you could compare 'em
Associate with motherfuckers that's racketeering
It's all part of the engineering
The Guilty Remnant here, bodies is disappearing
You confused by the liar paradox
Invoke a pig and the drum is like a Triceratops (That's better)
I don't be talking and it says a lot
This dumb muhfucker thought he threw out a terror plot
Pull up on you with the Schwammy
It's submachine pistols and all of them Pakistani
It's art here, Amedeo Modigliani
I'm out for blood, homie, I'm hunting like Yanomami

[Scratches]
My murder game
When your fit is burnin', I blow yo' ashes
Watch your language
Hahahahahahahahaha
Murder game, down to a tight knit