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[Intro:
Yo, stomp down killers
Webby, up?
Windex, I see you
go

[Verse 1:
Lately I been like there ain't no one as ill as I
First I make the music, then I made shit an enterprise
This is money, you could say me name is Escobar
Killing all these rappers just became of my repertoire
Doggy, I'm a python, you'll compare
Y'all are feminine, it's I'll end your career (yeah)
I put the smoke in the air tonight like I'm Phil
I got the like I'm withdrawing from pills often
And everywhere I go the sticks on me like I'm Sid
I got Heat that Miami, I'll fucking Chris Bosh 'em
I'm psychopathic, I'm doing and driving backwards
Every track that I'm on is a fire hazard
So light the matches, ignite the gasses, the chapter
Merk, and Chris Webby are just some hired assassins
A kamikaze with a gun, wasted
Smoking dust naked in a truck faded
go

[Chorus: Chris Webby &
Seen 'em all bluffing but ain't say nothing
Cause these not like me
Yeah they seen their name
Now they wanna start
is not likely
We don't need no
(Motherfucker)
leave me be
Shut the up when you talking to me
the fuck up when you talking to me

[Verse 2: Webby]
I vacation (nope)
I be in a lab on a free
fingers, LSD tab and a V8
Rolling up the grass, puff pass a relay
Ever since I used to say phat, a P-H
and Bowser combined
A blooded Italian and I'm out of my mind
And listen, half of the time I'm so
believe my words actually rhyme
It's autopilot, back in recline
When I get a Grammy I'ma only credit the
Cause we been working too hard to share the with God
Shit's a hell of a job, flows and show dominance
Pro novelist, no stopping
'em under like a hippopotamus and Botswana this
Rap god is sick, Poseidon the water drip
Out the underground like I was found by
All we do is mother fucking body

Chris Webby & Merkules]
Seen 'em all bluffing but ain't say nothing
Cause these not like me
Yeah they seen their name
Now they wanna something
is not likely
We don't need no
(Motherfucker)
Better me be
Shut the up when you talking to me
the fuck up when you talking to me

[Verse 3: Lil
Every so often I get carried
Yo what's this problem, why he staring at me?
I swear to God that I'ma drop him, there in his place
And his body in the coffin, he'll get buried today
And comes over, he's like,