[Verse 1: Na$tii]
Bitch I ain't been away
Just been catching bodies
Counting duffles
You can fuck around and get a dirty dozen
For ya trouble
Bitch I heard you ain't even really got that iron
What's your problem
Put ya feet up on a block
And catch you slippin' to the bottom

And every time I hit ya bitch
She know it's fuck a condom
While you sit around and hippy flip
I'm out here causin' problems
Gotta put your brothers on
Even if you ain't got it
I ain't never gonna change
Until my skin is fuckin' rotten

[Chorus: Na$tii]
Fuck
Yah
Come catch a body
You ain't a killer, bitch
Don't even try me
Better duck
Yah
Scars on my body
Smile for the picture
This flash on my shoty
Fuck
Yah
Come catch a body
You ain't a killer, bitch
Don't even try me
Better duck
Yah
Scars on my body
Smile for the picture
This flash on my shoty

[Verse 2: Na$tii]
Bitch get the fuck up
Want this fade? Well you got it
A knife in yo gut and a hand in my pocket
Stand the fuck up, get snuffed out like a man
Gripping the drum like I play in a band
And I can't even stand, but I won't stop the poppin'
You dropped yo location, (yo foreign a coffin?)
I'm Lord of Flies cuz I stay where it's rotten
Heroin trip make you feel like a goblin
Scripts in my body make me feel demonic
Crashing my whip off the rocks, talking onyx
Deep in the pit, I want out, lemme stop
Please let me stop it
[Chorus: Na$tii]
Fuck
Yah
Come catch a body
You ain't a killer, bitch
Don't even try me
Better duck
Yah
Scars on my body
Smile for the picture
This flash on my shoty

Fuck
Yah
Come catch a body
You ain't a killer, bitch
Don't even try me
Better duck
Yah
Scars on my body
Smile for the picture
This flash on my shoty

[Verse 3: Dkoolpharaoh]
Uh huh, uh huh
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Uh huh, uh huh
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Scars on my body
For the tally I've murdered
What's my [?] pocket
No, you'll eat the dirt
You think you're so godly
Yeah what is your worth?
A price on your head
Man, I'll get the hearse

[Verse 4: Auxxk?]
Ain't no easy talkin' on it
Just get stomp on the turf
A fuck n***a's a fuck n***a
No blessin' for twerps
Ain't no future havin' brightness
You'll be dark in a hurry
Slicin' n***as for percentage
And doing deal with the mercs
A single n***a in my [?]
They get a death, they were cursed
Ay, I snatch a n***a status
And his blood for the thirst
And if his momma worry about him
Hey, my [?] to a purse
And how that n***a really folded
He more a wallet than a purse
Hah hah!

[Verse 5: ?]
Buck shot
Splittin' yo purse
And I make you the [?]
You [?]
Fuck yeah
Bodies be pilin'
Karate keep wildin'
You end on [?]
[?] your body
I'm back in the alley
Keep it tidy
Decapitation for n***as wildin'
No second guesses
Just bodies flyin'
You n***as well
And you really tryin' to breathe
And still gettin' high
And ain't smellin' just two pistols
Usually be on the [?]
And I see none of you talkin' to [?]
And no rappin' that get you rap
Keep cappin' that get you smack
Keep actin' then you get tap
[?]
Keep black and that get you [?]
Don't fuck with your situation
These bullets be percolatin'
You feelin' the titillatin'
[?]
[?] in their faces
Lil bitch

[Chorus/Outro: Na$tii]
Fuck
Yah
Come catch a body
You ain't a killer, bitch
Don't even try me
Better duck
Yah
Scars on my body
Smile for the picture
This flash on my shoty

Fuck
Yah
Come catch a body
You ain't a killer, bitch
Don't even try me
Better duck
Yah
Scars on my body
Smile for the picture
This flash on my shoty