(verse 1)
ay, it's time to get into sin you been to gibberish hits in the interum them are done, 'cause here me so you stand up, stand tough up, damn ya if you don't get it get rid off it, trip if you it* i guess i got more my balls and my word i got broads in a herd, chasin' this and all on my the illness, they feel this* realness, bitch i got this bed it's too for you to come get in it i that tech shiza off to yall it's crazy, even jackson said "it's off the wall" i'm the sickness, big checks live less, i be the best, don't forget nobody can get with this so when you see me in the spot, bow trick i eat, drink, sleep, dress, and sound rich so up, get pumped up up, everyone must stop with the with me the haters be riveted
(pre chorus)
K.I.L.L E to the R uh dot ain't fair that when i pop up the spot be "like yeah"
(chorus)
killer, the gorilla an if they ya* they like yeah, yeah, yeah mister, quick to get chick if she get off for this* she be yeah, yeah, yeah
(verse 2)
i'm back with the heat and yes young fire it with true i get lots of relish with strange music my crew's thick, click and guess who's with two chicks (tech n9ne) in my lou of sick it's lips everybody in the party will it vodka and dew is the new shit thanks to icy rock and demonica, we ya and get so much money sometimes i like im wearing a Yamika you monitor, my money i monetarily astonish ya so with 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 witcha on my shoulder now, mr. nice guy is wow to a ritzy and style* from ditzy and gomer at my check swell chicks with wet ready to it in my pocket got the trojan 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 screamin' yeah, yeah, yeah mister, to get witcha chick if she get off quick for she be like yeah, yeah,
(verse 3)
Yeah, I they with me mane, yeah, yeah, this is Kanasas mane. the industry punks why they real slum but we indie's drop all our records we will dub having a good time's a stackin' with travis be back tour' a hundred and fifty per slap and i made bat haters of you doubt, that im a warped amount* i got ozone, murderdog, XL and source accounts (so whats all the fuss* about) Killer in and out* fuck on you heard that from the horse's mouth it ain't comin' from RBC, it comin' from fontana, comin' from strange music's dontana in a clown manner i take it baritone, record this it's on chedda hunting you in your dreams, you wake up in falsetta* MTV clipped me, bash show i got fans like cat castro, that'll my cash flow MTV completely we of it, give a bit Just in my eyes, and my blood and my ligiments* you can see that tecca don't give a shit
(pre chorus)
K.I.L.L E to the R uh dot just ain't that when i pop up the spot be "like yeah"
(chorus)
killer, the gorilla and if they ya they screamin' like yeah, yeah, mister, to get witcha chick if she get a whiff of brother, she be like yeah, yeah,