[Intro: Icebox Yea Itz B.O, Itz Icebox CNLSU Get We about to Em All Em All (3x)
[Verse 1: Icebox Now lemme hit it on yall, clearer minds gotta follow. in the hood i had more nigguhs, circumstances made me solo. No but Im as sick as it gets. B.O Nigguh don't do no regrets. Drop lines thunderstorm, make a move and make them forget their legs. Ice on the so like sweat I'm going all out. I got styles more like rain, I got ways to out. No so I do my thing, cannot convince me to walk out. Do not go in circles but i out. B.O bomaye, hearts i be drilling. Altogether their arteries and ventricles I be uhh Im disconjoining them, Hietlering them. Blowing their minds like i planting grenades in them. I do this for my homies who didn't get more time to know me. Well enough B.O Nigguh got dream, gon shine and make history. Galaxy fo sho'. Nigguhs shoulder leaning acting the Dro. CNLSU Im my nigguhs and they also holding the pole. We killing nigguhs and the fact. Talking shit is a on a pack. Mess me I got hands on a mac. We piercing you with all on alert. Murder Bizness (Yes), them nigguhs (Yes) I Capital C Capital E, B.O.X Gunner Itz B.O Em All
2: E.D.N.A] Bang! E.D. me i em twice. In my hood we money throwing all these dice. Im the on your face u can never hide. No can eradicate it that's a lie. That's the fire in me u can never alright. said he like the way i keep him cumming all night. And he like the way i gangsta when i write. So i his heart out and i cut em with a knife. This the life we strife to survive. I fly like some flight passing through smoking on that pipe. I got the i got the flow u can never know me. Im so tell me how u finna own me. Chilling with my going crazy like we zombies. Im killing all these girls mane u call the police. My resume is full of felonies but my verses stay holy u see the ghost in me ya!!
Styk] The mad villain who jammed the Vented my and damaged your favourite rappers' self esteem That lil nigga So forget about the metaphor when I say I dey look sharp a guillotine I pin 'em with my witty blows I 'em cold Burry with punchlines deeper than a skinny ho's... Boy I go nasty the flow Ma shit tacky and you I'm too sick and I am the boy I'm full blown Now me justify the canny I overrap best rapper, I turn him to a mummy Tunez and CNLSU we prove them dummy Styk Babe them other boys funny
[Verse 4: Red Beads up on my Them beads up in my these verses mane they be haunting me for years And i go Vacate leave this I even deserve Im on that rebirth yea I kill the devil yea i kill his If the door wont i'll walk thru it like Chris angel I create my own ways and i my own path my moments men, hey you cant follow back like Pratatatata i a motherfucker I go men hard as a motherfucker You think you a big bad then im a monster Red be riding these hoods im that
5: Kofi Jamar] Welcome to the diaries of a sun God, take a in the book of the dead Picture the wooden horses and Achilles in Troy marching the group on a quest Picture the martian up against a The red looks up on the Figure what go happen u sparring a knife and i come through blazing with the shower of the lead This ain't a rap and this ain't a war song no y3 Nas Im spitting ether Murder he and i'll be writing lethal This ain't love no and Geeta Felion on ma wrist the scenes as it be on tele The chainsaw massacre i dey blue back like i'm john Get your head up in the hearse like it be body wey u wan carry for every joint i dey and still no bomb any Kill em all, twisted Oliver ask for more And y'all stay wei y3 raw Give me the chance and rain go fall And gon die.