[Intro: TriXx]
And then the older one says
"Nah son, it's walk down
And fuck ’em all"

[Verse 1: TriXx]
Killing shit quicker than fentanyl
Bitch, picture me quitting, I'm never (Uh)
Sick, lick I'll be sipping this second to ethanol like I’m with
Wish I enter the effing dog dick bigger than ever brought up a Echelon
Take it slow on a track, fuck that shit, give me c-c-crack! (Crack!)
Fetch some meth for me, they said that they want me
But they are not Arabic so be prepared to get jumping
When a basic flow and I make them know that what
That anyonе can get it like a naked ho, I takе your soul, no Diddy gonna make them bow

[Hook: Crucified]
Homie do amphetamine
Down to hell descending
There is no pretending
I am the one, the one
Homie do amphetamine
Down to hell descending
There is no pretending
I am the one, the one
[Verse 2: TriXx]
I'm chilling with the mocking, do I even have to hate you?
Do a lotta talking but you're saying less than Khaby Lame
Little motherfucker wanna diss my pen game
Ha, little do they know that they've been playing
Now I'm about to go 9/11
Control demolition, like, "Woah"
Looking at the world, they wanna be my foe
And I'm looking at your bones like fi-fa-fo
Like better against everyone who was ever
I'm a heavy degenerate sipping the meth and I'm killing the men and I’m ever pretending the Beef Chief
Enemies and I sedate sending them to sleep
I don’t wanna meet the devil, but I gotta meet the medal, he a metal on a regal with the pop

[Verse 3: Crucified]
Pull up om the killer then run up om the beginning
'Boutta merk another victim, we’ll chop on the beat, I kill 'em
Wanna hear it like a bidder, the monster inside'll get 'em
With the venom, I go wreckin’ the torque, I'm the better killer
It's apocalyptic, cutting the body up with the lid off
I put a burn up on 'em, murder, merkin', I kill 'em, I shove in the clip and they don't want a taste
When I get 'em, you thinkin' I fake it? I'm fuckin' you up, by the time that I bag all the bastards
They've come to terms, wreck in a second because I put 'em in a grave
Kill it off with minimal effort, we come to mill it
Crucified'll push the pin off and they cannot run, a grenade
Everybody gonna be tripping, when I take it up, I'll be killing
Let me body up all the villains, get the money from the safe
Now keep talkin' about the killer, drag out the bodies then I seal 'em
They be thinking that I flick it 'cause I'm here to bring the pain
I got shit upon the devil, it was sitting in the kettle
Tell the people 'bout the money 'cause we cut up on the veins
What you be talkin' about? I be slaughterin', stickin' 'em up when I'm breakin' 'em off
Well I'm bringin' 'em down when I'm bakin' up weed, get a vision in the back of the truck and I'm makin' it physical
Fuckin' 'em up when I bring it up over, they bringin' no flow, when I pull up it sticks
Creepin' up over then breakin' 'em up, when I'm comin' to get 'em, I kill 'em all (Bitch)
Hittin' 'em, breakin' 'em off with the record, I flow when I bake it up, hop on top
And I'm offin' em, 'boutta be takin' ya pick 'cause you'll reap what you've sown, better pull up
And I figured I'm up and I'm burning 'em up when I'm takin' a puff and I'm pickin' 'em up
While not givin' a fuck, and I'm fuckin' you up, I go drop on that brain
You don't wanna be turnin' up on me? Go pull up a coffin, I'm makin' it, 'boutta go droppin'
I'm burning a body up, hopin' we give in? I'm up in the game and I'm cynical
Siccin' em wickedly, makin' 'em think that I'm bringin' it bigger, I'm thinkin' they're right
Now I gotta be faced with a pack of the world's biggest killers, I'm wreckin' em, makin' 'em bounce
I'm makin' a murder, be comin' up back in it, bringin' petrolium, make it a particle
Better believe that I'm 'boutta be takin' 'em off when I'm burning em, back in to burn 'em
I pull 'em all up and I come in, I'm takin' 'em out with these syllables, I pull up
Put 'em back inside, I'm 'boutta be takin' 'em out
[Interlude: TriXx]
Passin' from Crucified, we keep it formal like this shit suit and tie
And I am Superman's pants
Other words, I keep it super fly
You ain't gotta burst on this unless you're feeling merciless
I murdered it, I'm tighter than a tourniquet
I'm turning into dust like I'm Thanos glove
I'm the man, don't bug
Y'all can't hold us like a Mack, so what?
(What, what what)

[Hook: Crucified]
Homie do amphetamine
Down to hell descending
There is no pretending
I am the one, the one
Homie do amphetamine
Down to hell descending
There is no pretending
I am the one, the one