[Verse 1: Willie D]
Motherfuckers are dying
And getting buried in the cemetary
'Cause they ass couldn't pass the preliminaries
That's when you mind your own
Stay in line and keep the fuck out of mine
'Cause goddamn I ain't got it all
This year I'm a fuck off a whole lot of y'all
There was a body found in a lake
Butt naked, wrapped in duct tape
And the #1 suspect came from a broken home
That ain't been fixed yet
You got family, ah that's beautiful
I want to see them at your goddamn funeral
Along with your bitch and your friends
'Cause I'm a view the body, and pop your ass again
No I'm not dick riding the chronic like the others
I'm just the wrong motherfucker
For a n***a to play with or say shit
Behind my back, 'cause n***a that's gay shit
I'll make a n***a drop his pants then buck him
Throw him in the ditch and let the dope fiends fuck him
I can't charge it to the game
'Cause the game never paid Willie D a goddamn thing
I'm talking about a cold-blooded murder
You never heard of a recipe for a murder