Yo, the issue is closed, stitched up like bullet holes
The alias is HideandSeek, Secret Agent Z double O
Coming with a seven and we'll send your ass to heaven
Emcees stepping up, I kill them with my lyrical weapons
Send them in different dimensions
And not to mention, I'll teach a good lesson
The Zoo is nothing to invest in
I'll spend your lifetime pension on some weed and booze
It's up to you to choose, you got nothing left to lose
I already killed your family, wasn't much of a tragedy
Honestly, can't be mad at me, I did this very happily
I grabbed the gadget and I killed your ratchet sister
Ironically, said I love her to death after I kissed her
Grab a mic and catch a blister
Excuse me mister, was that your ugly daughter? Only fuckboys will miss her
Said this in a tone a little darker than usual
It's time to hang around your enemies so they'll get used to you
Used to pack a to la to, now I pack a tube of glue
To combine two by two and make four of you
And one direction, catch my drift like interceptions
No exceptions, I send them on their way like intersections
Headquarters, chilling, whack emcee killing
I having sex with all these beats that I'm feeling
Revealing what I do, can't nobody fuck with this
It's nothing personal, motherfucker just business