You don’t want this shit
Empty clips, fuck a trick (x4)

Ana got me clickin
I ain’t trippin as I off that pole
45 up to yo dome
And then you leakin on the floor (x2)

Always with the times
Sell yo body parts online
If a n***a want a problem
Cause a problem to his spine
Always rushin from the front
I don’t do shit from behind
If you lookin for a murderer
I’m here if you inclined
A creative from the jump
Evil placed in my design
Breaking down yo door with axes
Just like Nicholson from Shining
Clock is ticking
12:01
That’s a sign that you gon die
Place my killers on yo doorstep
As we wait with hungry eyes
Darkest forces on my side
It’s a homicide
I kill, maim, murder
Murder, pillage til I’m satisfied
I be gougin out ya eyes
And soon it’s trophy time
Blood and sounds the victims make
When screaming as they die
Gun adjacent to yo head
Watch my barrel shine
Speak yo final words
Ain’t no reason to be shy
I’ll be damned if I’m leaving
Any evidence behind
And I kill all of the witnesses
Imperative they die

You don’t want this shit
Empty clips, fuck a trick (x4)

[?] got me [?]
I ain’t trippin as I off that pole
45 up to yo dome
And then you leakin on the floor (x2)