[Verse 1: Kill Bill: The Rapper]
In my head I be on
Fuck the manuscript boy y’all some clones
Just try and attack this shit [?]; heart saying go my depression like “fuck it”
They watching the step like its hopscotch
That new shit you put out is not hot
Y’all layed out and pressing that stopwatch, that bullshit I left [?]
Finding me out, finding me out
Got a pocket full of dreams and these rappers [?] like i'm Milly Rocking on the scene
Smoke a Backwoods, try me in between
I don't rap good its popular to scream
Boy, boy, boy, boy
Why you talking noise, noise, noise, noise?
Blunt got me noid, noid, noid, noided
Chest full of void, void, void, choices

[Chorus]
Bitch I’m on one
I swear to God, swеar to God
Bitch I’m on one
I’m on one [x3]

[Outro]
Bitch I'm on one
I swеar to God, swear to God
Bitch I’m on one
I’m on one, two, three, four aye aye