[Chorus]
Bitch it's tha king
Of the muthafuckin dead
Bitch boy tryna fight
Trust me i don’t fight fair, boy
Bust yo kneecaps
You'll end up in a wheelchair, yuh
What you hidin' for lil bitch
This is warfare

[VERSE 1]
Thought I was dead
Then reappear
Outta thin air
I’m like tha smoke
I'll fuck up yo lungs
Beyond repair
You can't fuck me up
Just call me hardware
Covered in smoke
Still fuckin young
Betta get outta here
I'm smokin til' I'm senseless
You won't see me here again, boy

[Chorus]
Bitch it's tha king
Of the muthafuckin dead
Bitch boy tryna fight
Trust me i don’t fight fair, boy
Bust yo kneecaps
You’ll end up in a wheelchair, yuh
What you hidin' for lil bitch
This is warfare
[VERSE 2]
Murda on the beat
When I’m rollin' wit tha benzos
Eyes rolled back
Got me looking like I'm dead, hoe
Used to wanna stay clean
Now i'm back on it tho
Hunnid gram blunt
Everything in slow mo
Shame on a bitch like you
Yeah
Y’ve neva seen yo crew
Yeah
Pull up in a drop top
Pull tha trigga
Pull up like a hot boy
All black beamer