[Chorus]
Pussy boy wanna get in my way, yuh
Genocide lil bit of dark shit on my blade, yuh
Cut em off with the lightweight delay, uh
He ain’t feel like dying today, but

[Verse]
He talk shit on the dead like he on something
Gave him a head start tell him start running
He playing but he know that I ain’t bluffing
He think he got it but I know that he know nothin'
He so bold he sent his exact location
He fucked up bad I don’t what he saying
Bullet to the head now his homies foldin'
He fall to the ground and his eyes are closin'