| Pasion Azteca while I stare at a model | 
| This is cannibal holocaust with Ruggero Deodato | 
| And the body getting buried over there in the grotto | 
| It’s the gate of the god pa right here in the novel | 
| Where a fucking chopper at? | 
| I’m a see who really real | 
| I’m a load this blicky and then aim for the achilles heel | 
| Edinson Cavani pit the 9 in his back | 
| And then my fam slam on you like the lion attack | 
| The lion is back Pistolero be on his deen | 
| And have your body hooked up to a breathing machine | 
| I’m fleeing the scene with an infrared beam and its green | 
| Because these Joseph D. Pistone’s be to eager to sing | 
| Seeking the kings, And I’m let it rain ock | 
| Bullets rain on you like they motherfucking raindrops | 
| Money long gone B, I spend it on my gun advance | 
| The evolution pistol make his body do the Shmoney Dance | 
| Black mass Lucifer crucifixion | 
| Hatchbacks used for drive-by shooter missions | 
| I speak fluent in new pistols, a shoot addiction | 
| Before my goons I walk barefoot through a blizzard | 
| Black mass Lucifer crucifixion | 
| Hatchbacks used for drive-by shooter missions | 
| I speak fluent in new pistols, a shoot addiction | 
| Before my goons I walk barefoot through a blizzard | 
| Ten times twice as dope, move like nuclear isotope | 
| Shoot you from a mile away through the rifle scope | 
| Assault ya through hell-fire for icy colds | 
| Light ya dome, sizzle in the snow, like a lightning bolt | 
| I melt your fucking skull like a ice cream cone | 
| Engineered to explode like a ISIS-drone | 
| Hit you random like a rambo knife | 
| Commando type, camo stripe | 
| Supervillian strike like alpha flight | 
| The evil in Knievel, fly like a desert eagle | 
| Extra hebrew, enter the blood drenched cathedral | 
| Fuck with me you face cobras | 
| And flame throwers and space soldiers | 
| Its over I’m taking hold to | 
| Get your fucking face exploded | 
| Walk with a murder swag | 
| Ill Bill burner bang, heavy metal murder gang | 
| So run away with the clever | 
| Or you can die right now vacation forever | 
| Black mass Lucifer crucifixion | 
| Hatchbacks used for drive-by shooter missions | 
| I speak fluent in new pistols, a shoot addiction | 
| Before my goons I walk barefoot through a blizzard | 
| Black mass Lucifer crucifixion | 
| Hatchbacks used for drive-by shooter missions | 
| I speak fluent in new pistols, a shoot addiction | 
| Before my goons I walk barefoot through a blizzard | 
| Tuddy Vario we carry the jelly out in two caprice | 
| I’m like Dr York in the mausoleum I’m two degrees | 
| Iommi jacket with fringes witchcraft up the sleeve | 
| Got goons like Buddy Hackett that will blast you and leave | 
| Wigs like Blue Cheer a hundred mircrodots called Bill Steer | 
| Some shotguns pellets are a doozy from ear to ear | 
| Don’t make me pop your eyes out stupid for Charlie M | 
| Medina Arafat boxcutter William Cutting they carve your gem | 
| We don’t carve ears Garry him and your limbs first | 
| Food Embassy up in the kitchen like Big Lurch | 
| Extort the public when I move like a sick church | 
| We sick first, bet you getting hit with the clip first | 
| A thousand round ACGs Vinnie superfreeze | 
| This motherfucker turn your features into gouda cheese | 
| Provolone grill big mouth closed coffin | 
| Cadaver kids we let our vengeance out post-mortem | 
| Black mass Lucifer crucifixion | 
| Hatchbacks used for drive-by shooter missions | 
| I speak fluent in new pistols, a shoot addiction | 
| Before my goons I walk barefoot through a blizzard | 
| Black mass Lucifer crucifixion | 
| Hatchbacks used for drive-by shooter missions | 
| I speak fluent in new pistols, a shoot addiction | 
| Before my goons I walk barefoot through a blizzard |