[Intro: M6 Devil]
(AJ)
(Yo, Inoco)
(You're now locked into Pacman TV)
Block 6, free the fucking guys
Ten fucking times, gang shit, aye

[Verse 1: M6 Devil]
I just got this shank from the witch doctor and he told me "Use this wisely"
I was out five days tryna curse this blade
On the 6th day, **** got shaved (Ching)
In the chest, I was aimin' for hearts
Then dig it, I bend it
No mending, take man's soul and spend it (Spend that)
Shh got spent, shh got spent (Ching)
Shh got spent in the top shop
Slap man's bitch no hots cost (Bow)
Been in the block like knock-knock
Lurk in the block, man circle at the opp block (I'm there)
The opps get slapped at
Melly just backed at the rusty spin in a hatchback
Rollеd at the window and slapped it (Bow)
The opps gеt pressured, and fall no fall back
Bill this zoot, man talk it
Hittin' the back of my throat, it's potent (*cough*)
I got down shh on shh in a mo-ped, no protest
Swing that shank with a vigorous force (Ching)
Take man's life with a swing in his sword
Open up guts, this shank is mature
Don't leave your liver on the floor (Don't leave it)
I can vouch for Tizz when shh got bored
Cranberry juice in his sword (Nyooh)
Real life that I rap, no cap
I've been in the van when shh got bored in the back, got napped
Screamin' "Don't hurt me, please don't hurt me" (Don't hurt me)
[Interlude: M6 Devil, A6]
Smokey settings (Smokey), had to drop my man in a head
Man nearly dead him, shank got stuck, had to drag that shit
Blood in my sheath, real life, I rap
Oh, Melly
(Ghosty)
AD in the building
Bally and guards

[Verse 2: Melly]
Pepper that beef, I ain't goin' two flavors
Swing in my hand, tryna turn man flavors
M6 step, that's the licen' trainers
Nothing to grip from my aunt's at Bremen
In jail, kidnapped some raisers
D got napped and spoke to the bacon (He did)
Took that pack, now, the cell all vacant
Two weeks basic, he got some statement
Man's out here, free up the killies
(House block bore when I yinged on Billy)
No candy so I done that swiftly
Alarm goes ring, gotta put down my chingy
And I saw one dude from bricky
And he did snitch so it got kinda sticky (Huh)
He moves off the wing real quickly
Ask them man there if they screamed up 60
Got my young boy just doing up ching (Ying)
How many times have I spoke about bricks?
I licked that boss and gave more than bits
Oh, after all, we ain't wrappin' and cling (No, we ain't)
If the sticks-dot jams then I back it and ying
Can't flex with gang with the kings of the 6
If the sixers pull up then it's more than the 6
(How many times did I sold both strips?)
Countless times that I stepped on my blade
Puck up the tings, do it on the mains
Swing in my hand, tryna tongue man's strain
Dashed that rambo before I see jakes
Your boy got chinged up and nearly got K'd
I don't know how they can talk on our name
Boy that got chinged up and nearly got K'd
I don't know how they can talk on our name (Oh, Melly)