[Chorus]
Killers on the prowl, bitch I hold it down We can be a town
We don't make a sound, then we pass around, huh We don't fuck around, I'm the king of ground
I'm the underground, put you in the ground You was but a clown, huh
Killers on the prowl, bitch I hold it down We can be a town
We don't make a sound, then we pass around, huh We don't fuck around, I'm the king of ground
I'm the underground, put you in the ground

[Verse 1]
Working nine to five's a waste of time, I hit a lick tonight
Need to feed the beast, he gettin' home, we got an appetite
Feedin' all the weak, it got me feelin' like a parasitе
Bitch, I'm always watchin', tappin' in like I'm a satellite
Creepin' in thе night, we holdin' that, so stop for traffic lights
Riding for a victim, need a Christian, we are holy knights
Embassy is comin', cause we comin' at the speed of light
Come out from the back and light a mug just like it's dynamite, huh
Cause since I was a youngin', I been sendin' gun in my car
I ain't comin', you better stop runnin' cause I'ma start rushin'
And chop you like onions, this shit ain't nothing but a game, oh
Killers on the prowl don't play, no
I need to chug in my Faygo, prayin' these blisters with Draco's
We in the street, we in the street, we in the street
I'm a soldier, yeah, I'm on my way to death
I would die because you cook, it really is that New Age death, bro
Blood, the crucifix, and then I shoot it at the crossbow
I would die because this fucked, that's why I walk around in my skull, oh
[Chorus]
Killers on the prowl, bitch I hold it down We can be a town
We don't make a sound, then we pass around, huh We don't fuck around, I'm the king of ground
I'm the underground, put you in the ground You was but a clown, huh
Killers on the prowl, bitch I hold it down We can be a town
We don't make a sound, then we pass around, huh We don't fuck around, I'm the king of ground
I'm the underground, put you in the ground

[Verse 2]
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Imagine starin' on the doomsday, then these people say
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Beat it, you're gonna fly up through the sky
Put an eye on the government, say your goodbyes, your will, and I'll cry that you lied
Deep in the mortuary, right before the cemetery
And I don't bury many, lots and lots and lots of many
I'm here to tell you n***as, you gon' meet your mega bitch
There ain't no witness to my helly plot, no evidence
I ain't gettin' no bucks or hoes, he gon' be like Cazoros
So don't get caught, I owe an owner, I'm gon' be your chaperone
The shadow lurkin' in the dark, by the Morissette and Bob
He tries to run away, but will I get him? Question mark
The evil pimp forever, always reppin' crucifix
But you gon' know that I am also down with cold shit