Just take a step back before I light up ya BO-DY
I let loose pretty quick so call an E-M-T
Picking up your brains on the side of the CON-CRETE
Rest of you in a bag on the floor of my back seat.
Fill me with your ignorance speakin all of that bitch shit
Think I don't got guns with silencers and banana clips?
Don't act tough, I spit the truth when it comes out my fuckin' lips
Embryonic Anomaly, it's your worst fears that I equip.
Shock you with the spirit, dead in 3, like a stone fish
Larger of those to fry, you're coming off as a side dish
Broken, bloody, bruised, I don't wanna hear ya last wish
Murder game, stronger than anything you've accomplished.
Remember since I was 5'2, the 2'5 stayed I my side true
The spoken story loved as war, I will find you
I gotta remind you, you can wind up with peoples behind you
They could catch you coppin' extra ketchup right at the drive thru.