{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