[Verse 1: D-Stroy]
The first rapper to say he's paid get cut with a razor blade
Shave his fade, make him say David’s great
911 is a joke, that's Flavor Flav
This ain't ’88, DJ's don't play full breaks
An atheist that'll make you pray
When the cops come you face the case
I'mma take the weight and I ain't afraid
Throw beef in the air, n***a raise the stakes
Better watch out, we run New York
The city black out, these guns can talk
I am not a gangster but in Hell's tunnel
I'm a breath of fresh air my n***a
Don’t you smell trouble?
Go make mommas cry, quiet harmonized
Your boy say damn D, he was on the rise
You think heads is dying now in hip hop
When my shit drops and it done get copped, get cocked

[Chorus: Freestyle]
I’ll go bonkers
I'll go bonkers
I’ll go bonkers
The time is now
I'll go bonkers
I 'll go bonkers
I'll go bonkers
The time is now
I’ll go bonkers
I'll go bonkers
I'll go bonkers
The time is now
We got n***as that'll lie for nines
Are hiding out cause he stay wilding out

[Verse 2: Sicknature]
Fucking with Bruce Banners, gamma rays hit the scanners
Wiping away the manners and giving birth to the madness
An architect with the hammers, no intellect with the blammer
You fruity that is bananas and letting off like bonanza
You suffer the main attraction
Hit with the light that fraction, splitting you into atoms
And fractions, and chain reactions, apocalyptic upon it
Demonic from embryonic, shifting the plate tectonics
Eruption is catastrophic, bionics a motion picture
Genuine when I hit you
The fixture within the mixture will get you repeating scripture
From hallelujah to Hell, Mary's birth to your burial
Bullets ricocheting to get you praying, shit is just scary
Congregating with them martyrs
Slaughter within the charter, we wanted to make it harder
Conditioning made a father
No waiting or hesitating, complete with initiation
Compete with affiliation, commence with decapitation

[Chorus]