[Intro: Jamar Rose]
Haha, big Rose over this way, haha, yeah, yeah, I might, yeah, let's got it out, haha, grr, uh, yeah, I'm 'bout apply the pressure, yeah, I'm 'bout apply the pressure, yeah, I'm 'bout apply the pressure, yeah!

[Chorus: Jamar Rose]
Hollows, kill 'em, I pop a soul candy out my body
Not 'bout the talking, thought I was Kenpachi
Wait, wait, slide to the Soul Society, then I'm gone with a bad one, Soi Fon
Up in Hueco Mundo, don't know what you on, you gone!
Bankai, I'm really a killer
Mess with the gang and we finna drill you
No mask on, but I'm still finna, I might apply the pressure
I might apply the pressure, I might apply the pressure

[Verse 1:, AudeeGotClout]
Spiritual pressure going off the charts
Ulqiorra, how I take a bitch heart
Bodies dropping like the fullbring arc
Mugetsu the choppa, gon' split you apart
Roll with the gang of monsters, we Espada
Stay with the tech like I'm Urahara
Kingfisher, I stay hooked on your momma
Big racks, big racks, big racks, feel like Orihime
Masked up like a Visored
Hollows gon' eat 'em alive in a broad day
Big metal like Ichigo, keep a rocket like Soi Fon
No box can ever contain me, I been on king status like Barragan
[Verse 2: Sivade]
I up the pole on a n***a, Ikkaku
You keep on pressing your luck like you Shishigawara, I might have to pull up and pop you
Swore he was cutting me deep with the words, but I'm built like Kenpachi, I don't gotta block you
But if he keep trying me though, I'mma aim at your skull with that red beam like Hirako
To all my opponents a friendly reminder, your brave souls tryna step to the plate
I'll make your family look like the Visored cause they all catching Hollows to the face
Big metal on me, look like a Shikai, Ulqiorra, it point at enemies and blast
There ain't gon' be no resurrection from the dead, when I slide on 'em, Sonido, how I'mma dash, bitch!

[Chorus: Jamar Rose]
Hollows, kill 'em, I pop a soul candy out my body
Not 'bout the talking, thought I was Kenpachi
Wait, wait, slide to the Soul Society, then I'm gone with a bad one, Soi Fon
Up in Hueco Mundo, don't know what you on, you gone!
Bankai, I'm really a killer
Mess with the gang and we finna drill you
No mask on, but I'm still finna, I might apply the pressure
I might apply the pressure, I might apply the pressure