[produced by Chance Schreiber]
All my n***as is militants and we pillaging villages
Send me the sign I'm stealing and k**in em n***as
Hit you with the fist or the Dillinger, clean up your wounds with vinegar
Hoes I open quicker than domes of the foes I'm finishing though
I'm like the cops, ripping ligaments of those who resisting
If you snitching get your b**h in a ditch and out my kitchen
Not with pullin I'm pimpin I'm on that bullsh** like pippen
I murder every single witness, skip prison
I hear a track and it's hitting I'm automatically ripping
Slid to Texas Children's seen a bunch of n***as I'm sicker than
My dad committed crimes, quickly learned to look the other way
Dude who used to ride my bus k**ed a man the other day
Sippin piffing tripping til a n***a lifted as f**
Use the phonebook to pluck up all the n***as I'm clipping
So if you listening better pray you not the victim I'm picking
Slihmm chance n***a