[Verse 1]
I keep it quiet but they push me
Revenge is the sweetest joy in life next to getting pussy
N***a move, I have dreams and some needs too
The opps got me if I don’t come back soon
I be high every minute
If you ain’t sellin' kill don’t bother I won’t fuck with it
Money stay on my mind
Dollar bills in my dreams floating during night time
Keep on running your mouth you busta looking ass clown
Put you underground where your homies at now
Prolly running like some bitches
Pussy n***as actin hard then they be the ones to switch up
You a bitch that’s the title you’ve earned
You had a chance now it’s my turn
My looks show a delinquent
Your minds blow as I kill it
I stay crooked n twisted
Keepin' a sane mind
N***a I mind mines, still I find time
To blow you motherfuckers up with some pipe bombs
I stay puffin and wondering
I decide if I’m hustlin'
Hide the drugs and the contraband 'fore the cops find
Any single little clue, cause if you say you ride than motherfucker I'ma ride too, you a hoe you a fool
You n***as so distinctable, y’all ain’t nothing new

[Chorus]
Dead on arrival
Buy the body bag and the casket for my rivals
And I’ll die for what I’ll die for
Ain’t no mothafucka in sight here that I owe
'Cause I'm about my business
I leave no loose ends
I sharpen up the edges
Dead on arrival
Buy the body bag and the casket for my rivals
And I’ll die for what I’ll die for
Ain’t no mothafucka in sight here that I owe
'Cause I'm about my business
I leave no loose ends
I sharpen up the edges

[Verse 2]
You got homies but you ain’t dying with them
Conflict come you run to the next n***as
Wanna see me fall
Like some dead pictures
I got pistols that’ll aim if I hear a whisper
Out your mouth
Come around with some fuckass shit
You best know what you talking bout
From the north to the south
Stfu and stay quiet as a mouse
San Antonio to D-Town
187-817 what I’m shouting out
And your never to be found
Floating in the river that spm sound

[Chorus]
Dead on arrival
Buy the body bag and the casket for my rivals
And I’ll die for what I’ll die for
Ain’t no mothafucka in sight here that I owe
'Cause I'm about my business
I leave no loose ends
I sharpen up the edges
Dead on arrival
Buy the body bag and the casket for my rivals
And I’ll die for what I’ll die for
Ain’t no mothafucka in sight here that I owe
'Cause I'm about my business
I leave no loose ends
I sharpen up the edges