[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