{Verse 1: Seen B}
Blastin', pullin' off hits with a MAC 10
Dumpin' out clips, talkin' sh*t while I'm laughin'
Slips double tricks stick my dick in a trash can
AKA your girl's natch, b*tch I'm a madman
How the fu*k you gonna talk sh*t when you're askin'
Plead for another tip stick to your dancin'
Just like Vanilla Ice you will like this with a price
Cold hard reality lose when you roll the dice
b*tch you was never nice pay me and I will write
You a real rhyme one time then I'll take your life
Smile like I'm Vanna White ball by the candlelight
Lip take a sniff and I'm pissed like a Mennonite
When I take a pen and write it's similar to whеn I fight
I kill so many men that they'll consider mе the Antichrist
I will kill for any price I don't value any life
Come to me on any night I prefer to end your life
{Interlude}
A trauma center is the last place most people would ever expect to find themselves. Yet trauma injuries will affect one out of every three people
{Verse 2: Mersinary}
Picture the moment I no longer feel a certain way
AK drillin' in my hands as I meditate
Sick of kids around the corner where the crackheads stay
Delivery to robbery is how the outcome play
Tryin' to stay alive bullets will still fly
Pick the color of your thread I'll put a needle in your eye
Motionless body layin' consequences are steep
From the impact my fist must've felt like a GTRC
Three b*tches 'cause you sound like some creeps goin' to sleep
Count sheep Reel Wolf rollin' deep I mean
Here's a couple more boots to your face
Rush him to the ER yellin' "Here's a trauma case!"
{Outro}
More people under the age of 44 will die from trauma injuries than heart disease, AIDS, and cancer combined