[Tommy Wright III]
Creepin' never sleepin', duckin' and divin' as I do my thang (x4)

[FUCKAPACHE]
I got that drum mag in my TEC
Always ready always strapped
Always ready to attack
UK drillers get shanked
Got the mandem in the back
I know you just fucking act
All my b's are fucking packed
Coming with the strap aye yuh

Fuckboy bloodbath
My tool and your head
Always chasing that bread
Ay yuh
Yeah my shooters fucking shred
I know that they got my back
Paint the floor in chrome red
Aye yuh
[Tommy Wright III]
Creepin' never sleepin', duckin' and divin' as I do my thang (x8)

[FENRIR]
Shooting bullets through your head
Paint the city fucking red
You a bitch you fucking dead and you know I'm
Stacked up on the lead
Move in the shadows you speak the serpents tongue
Hung from the gallows the last breath from your lung
You say that you got bitches but I bet that you got none
All you do is talk about some shit that you can't fathom

Gun em down
In broad daylight
You a fucking clown
All I dislike
[Tommy Wright III]
Creepin' never sleepin', duckin' and divin' as I do my thang (x4)