[Verse 1: HXLX]
Enemy AC-130 above!
G-g-got the magazine, bullets in the magazine
If you wanna go pcv, we can do it, bitch
I-if you wanna go, I'ma fuckin' shoot you
I-if you wanna go, I can fuckin' miss you
TEC-9, TEC-9 by my fuckin side
I don't give a fuck I don't got no time
I don't give a fuck if I hit yo spine
[?] upset with a fuckin landmine

[Verse 2: GOREOFFLINE]
You're all the remains, finish the mission
I just caught a fucking body and I put her in a bag
I just killed a couple fags tryna steal my fucking swag
Why you lurkin' through my page? Why you making this drag?
Why the fuck you tryna zig-zag when I shoot you?
Beretta on my hip when I'm movin' with my crew
Posted with HXLX, yeah, we shoot you to your shoe
Cut throat, 1, 2, 3, got a Glock on me
Necrotrappin' 'til I die, bitch, I'm like a fucking zombie
You're all that remains
I'on give a fuck
I wanna cut thеse bodies when I'm off thе fucking molly
If your tryna talk your shit, I'mma leave your parents sorry
[Verse 3: GOREFUL]
Try and talk your shit
I'm enlisting to the army
Talking all that shit
Yeah, I'ma catch a fucking body
Playin' with the dead
Feeling real paranormal
Bullet through yo' head
Yeah, you know its fuckin GOREFUL
I don't give a fuck
Pull up to your airspace, bitch
Talking all that shit
I'll leave a VTOL in your base, bitch
Ballistic mask on
Yeah, you know I'm fucking faceless
I'm gonna kill you slowly
I don't want it to be painless
Pull up too the mission and
We dumping fucking magazines
Fuck away from me, I got clinical insanity
Talking all that shit, yeah, I'll end your fucking family tree