(Into)
1 wrong move and everybody gonna die


(Verse )
Mass destruction basterd son the pastor coming recruiting youngin's I know this ain't what you wanted live for something die for something grad the gun might kill a youngin all for talkin shit another one crossed off my hit list he'll be missed once they find out that n***a missing Illuminati want my mind soul and my body (it might cost you a arm and a leg but come and find me)
You penny-pinchin four nickels my n***aa  don't move this is stick up my n***aa this could all be so simple my n***aa we could do this the easy way or the hard way catch em slipping we kreepin up in the hallway do anything for them dollar signs turn this bitch into Columbine you just trying to compromise is this what you idolize I guess now you outta lies