[Verse 1 - K. Jayz]
As I continue to show you n***as how it’s done
Better not relax, cause I will murder you n***as for fun
Don’t nobody rap about what needs to be talked about
They only worried about what they wearin’ now
Why is it like I have a fucking degree in common sense?
Nowadays, it makes you a genius
Got-damn, our generation is fucked up
It’s fucked up we look up to other n***as who locked
You might as well join ‘em, you penitentiary n***as
Why the fuck did we fight for freedom if we just gone be livin’ in slavery?
And now you staring hard, and you dissin’ me for bein’ real
Nah, fuck y’all!
Gimme my AK, leave you in the graveyard
Lyrical murderer layin’ bodies in the front yard
We go 0 to 100, never calm down
You n***as Hiroshima, cause I am the bomb now

[Hook - Drake & K. Jayz]
I go 0 to 100, n***a, real quick
Hell yeah, I know you bobbin’ your head to this
I go 0 to 100, n***a, real quick
If you’re lookin' for me, I’ll be on my kill shit

[Verse 2 - Drake]
All up on TV, I thought it'd make me richer
Wasn't payin' me enough, I needed somethin' quicker
So now I'm all in Niko's basement puttin' work in on the phones
Either that or drive to Money Mart to make the pickups
Man it's 2008, I'm tryna paint the picture
Comeback Season in the works and now I'm thinkin' bigger
I got 40 in the studio, every night, late night
Gotta watch that shit, don't want to make him sicker
That's my n***a
Oh Lord, got a whole lot to show for it
I mean we can really get it, we can go for it
I'm just here for the bucks and the billis, n***a
Don't make me kill one of the GOATs for it
I run this shit, they like "Go Forrest
Run Forrest, run Forrest, go Forrest"
Yeah, I mean you already wrote for us
Damn, n***a, what's one more quote for us?

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - K. Jayz]
I am the undertaker, murderin’ n***as, do not mistake it
Never hesitate to kill everybody, so fuck debating
See this holy Mac-11? It send you n***as to heaven
Guess you can call me fucking Lyrical Reverend
We never love hoes, cause they ain’t right
Never change a ho into a housewife
You can guarantee she only loves dick
So, n***a, that’s why you play game on these dumb bitches
But, a woman is different
Yet a n***a wanna fuck around and disrespect ‘em
Like what the hell is you thinking? What you tryna accomplish
You got every woman thinking that she is just an object
I have to really devise a plan to murder rappers who capitalize on dumb music
So I can revitalize hip hop to a state to make the industry wanna despise me

[Outro - Narrator]
Hell yeah
Now that you know the road we take, can’t fuck with us
We son you n***as
Only a matter of time before real music come back to life, cuzz