[Chorus]
Hatchet on me just like Rory Mercury (Rory Mercury!) (huh)
Fuck shit that you wanted don't occur to me
(Nah) Ever seen a lumberjack do surgery
(Huh) Chop Chop! It's a murder scene (Let's go!)

[Verse 1]
Bustas wanna act like they ain't heard of me (huh)
But then they imitate my style that shit is perjury
Shawty out in San Diego gurgle me
And she kept it classy so she in my phone as "Ron Burgundy" (huuh)
I'ma laugh the day somebody murder me (ha! ha! ha! ha!)
Hope they shoot me in my face so when I'm dead nobody look at me (yuh!)
Close that fucking casket on my jewelry (woah!)
So much treasure on my chest drop a 'X' where they bury me
Young dead macc I'm in effect like it's 10 of me
17 racks (?) like I better be
If it ain't wicked shit they never gon' fuck with this (?)
Cops bout to find they nugget chopped if they searching me

[Chorus]
Hatchet on me just like Rory Mercury (bitch! Oh God!)
Fuck shit that you wanted don't occur to me (hell nah!)
Ever seen a lumberjack do surgery
(Huh) Chop Chop! It's a murder scene (Let's go!)
[Verse 2]
Bustas wanna act like they ain't heard of me (they ain't heard of me!)
But then they imitate my style that shit is perjury (you lying bitch!)
Shawty out in San Diego gurgle me
And she kept it classy so she in my phone as "Ron Burgundy" (yeah bitch. Choppin' it down. Hol'up. There go Ron Burgundy right there! Wassup lil' mamma I see you, Yeah. I see you!)

*screams!