[Intro: DJ Clay]
Strictly for the mixtapes!

[Verse 1: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
Psychopathic is the label, leavin' others disabled
Broke, down, and lame while we passin' in the fast lane
You snake suck-ass bitches under suspicion
Of copyin' the music, but you'll never have the vision

[Verse 2: Monoxide]
Can't nobody fuck with the Hatchet
They try to catch it, like a bad case of bad luck, you end up in a casket
Fuck the rap, it's deeper than the abyss
Rollin' like a battleship with a missile, ready to launch, bitch!

[Verse 3: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
Safe to say that we got a military mindset
And when the war comes home, we'll be leading countless sects
With plans to strike first and hit 'em off
Until every motherfucker is ready to be in coffins

[Verse 4: Monoxide]
I'm fantastic like four marvelous heroes in space
I'm represented by the name '00 of Villainous
I come with the spirits and take offense to anybody
Hatin' on the crew that I'm rollin' with
[Verse 5: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
I reside in the home of the Insane and Twiztid
Remain with the wickedest family in the business
Killing the game, not just same old, same old
Monoxide and Blaze, so you know we out cold

[Verse 6: Monoxide]
Out cold, all you hoes will get bagged like fat dimes
In line like I'm handing out 3 for 25
My kinda shine gets weak around the limelight
Psychopathic keep it in the woods like a termite

[Verse 7: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
Underground is what they call the sound, but it pounds
When I'm rollin' past the cop car, bumpin' with the windows down
Let It Bleed Volume 1 is the title
With my homie DJ Clay, mixin' like a shoot rifle

[Verse 8: Monoxide]
It's me and Blaze on some little bitch, yo
With Clay rolling a blunt and some purple indigo
J came with the beat and the clutch like free throws
With no time on the clock, so now the game's oooooover

[Outro: DJ Clay]
Ya Dead Homie!
The Chainsmoker!
Clay!