[Intro: OUT2K!LL]
Yeah

[Verse 1: Yesify]
So I’m back (So I’m back), on they ass (On they ass)
Hit the dash (Hit the dash), then I pass (Then I pass)
Yeah, I got a girl like Wednesday Addams
Got so much cheese that a rat can’t fathom
That’s my word, Beethoven the Third
I put in the work
I’m a star on the track, Captain Kirk
Chillin' with the homies and they blazin'
Shit is amazin' (Shit is amazin')
Got a bro, he a crip, though
I’ve been savin' in cryptocurrency
Bitches ain’t heard of me
I’m open to surgery (Open)
Stitch me up then murder me (Murder me)
Don’t vent to me, I ain’t Dr. Phil
I’ma pass the mic to my boy, OUT2K!LL

[Verse 2: OUT2K!LL]
Fuckin' that bitch from the back
Shootin' like I’m Shaq
It’ll go tit-tat
Get back, it’ll go glick-glack
Kinda like a Glock, make you end up in shock
Runnin' outta stock of homies
‘Cause you’re a phony
[Verse 3: Young Vicious]
I’m crazy as fuck
Sharper than a razor blade when I lay in the cut
Had to force myself through this game, I’m stabbin' this cunt
I’ve been waitin' enough
You see this eighth in a cup?
That’s not weed, that’s the ashes and I’m blazin' this blunt
I’m smokin' alone, bring me smoke, vape, and a puff
Keep on hatin' on us
I’ll leave you bathin' in blood
But anyways, fuck it, man, how’s your daughter?
Hopefully not gettin' involved with needles like her drug-addicted father
Tryin' to emerge and see, but crash, you fully chokin'
And when I’m home alone, bitch, you still Macaulay Culkin
Tough little pistol, Kelly
Shit, I’ll fist you so hard 'til I hit your belly
This shit is anorexic, somebody get him a sandwich mixed with jelly
This dude is a fake Makaveli