(verse 1)
ay, time to get into some sin you been listenin' to gibberish in the interum them are done, 'cause me come so make you stand up, stand hands up, ya if you don't get it get rid off it, if you diggin' it* i guess i got more my balls and my word i got broads in a herd, chasin' this and all on my they the illness, they feel realness, bitch i got bed it's too crowded for you to come get in it i spit tech shiza off to yall it's crazy, even michael jackson "it's off the wall" i'm the sickness, big checks less, midwest i be the best, don't that nobody can get with this so when you see me in the spot, bow down i eat, drink, sleep, dress, look and rich so up, get pumped up crunked up, everyone stop the jealously with me the haters be riveted
(pre chorus)
K.I.L.L E to the R uh dot just ain't fair that i pop up the spot be "like yeah"
(chorus)
killer, the gorilla an if they ya* screamin' like yeah, yeah, yeah mister, quick to get if she get off quick for this* she be yeah, yeah, yeah
(verse 2)
i'm back the heat and yes young fire produced it true spit i get lots of relish with strange music my crew's thick, deuce click and who's with two chicks (tech n9ne) in my lou of sick it's lips everybody in the will lose it vodka and mountain dew is the new to icy rock and demonica, we honor ya and get so much money sometimes i feel like im a Yamika you cannot monitor, my i monetarily astonish ya so what's the bad comments and all the drama for i can a picture, stop with them truce and i'm at the top but i can be mobbin' and shootin' chip on my now, mr. guy is over wow to a ritzy and style* ditzy and gomer pile look at my check with wet tails ready to it in my pocket got the magnum XL
(pre chorus)
K.I.L.L E to the R uh dot just ain't fair that when i pop up the be "like yeah"
(chorus)
killer, the gorilla an if they ya* they like yeah, yeah, yeah mister, quick to get if she get off quick for this* she be yeah, yeah, yeah
(verse 3)
Yeah, I think with me mane, yeah, yeah, this is Kanasas mane. the industry still that's why real slum but we indie's drop all our records we will dub a good time's a stackin' with travis be laid back tour' about a hundred and fifty per and i made bat haters of you doubt, that im makin' a warped i got ozone, murderdog, double XL and accounts (so whats all the fuss* about) Killer in and out* on ceramia you heard that from the horse's mouth it ain't comin' from RBC, it comin' from fontana, it's comin' from strange music's dontana in a manner i it from baritone, record this it's on chedda hunting you in dreams, you wake up screamin' in falsetta* MTV clipped me, birthday show i got fans like cat castro, that'll boost my flow MTV completely we of it, won't a bit Just look in my eyes, and my and my ligiments* you can see that tecca nina don't a shit
(pre chorus)
K.I.L.L E to the R uh dot just ain't fair that when i pop up the be "like yeah"
(chorus)
killer, the gorilla and if feel ya they screamin' like yeah, yeah, mister, to get witcha chick if she get a whiff of brother, she be yeah, yeah, yeah