V1 (AGenius)
I ain't ever wish death on anybody but these rappers
Broke ass, no class, fuck these rappers
Send Fleece Johnson ya address to look up these rappers
Twerk team on my hip, click, clappers clappers
I got the perfect cap for ya dome I'm da mad hatter
Put the pump to ya ass make ya Nicki Minaj
Grip 2 big black butts like a ménage wit Minaj
Black butts to ya face you'll wish it's Nicki Minaj
I caress that trigger like nuru massage
Better not Run that mouth slut
Because I hold a grudge that'll have CSI compare you to Yōko.
Don't know what Ju-on, nigga
Grab the mic in my house is betrayal
I'm liable to go Takeo
Keep sleepin, hollows make you ichibad
Uchiha n Genius leave this place looking like when Shanyu comes
You like music nigga? Well Frank Lucas nigga
Slam yo head in da piano til blood oozes nigga

CHORUS
Black hoodies
Black face
Black gloves
Bloody scythe
Sent you back to the man above
Beg n plead
For yo life I don't give a fuck
Trick or treat
We at cha door lift ya spirits up
Mo Murda Mo Murda (Reapers!) X3

V2 (Krysiz)
Astro nigga i go harder than a metapod that just used harden about 7 times fishing in yo bitch yea she say i got that super rod using extrasensory just so i can trap yo mind i dont trap drugs my nigga i trap cards stack a million bodies so i can proceed to burn them all scent of roasting flesh hanging corpses all across the land bout to get gruesome like a episode gantz feeling im in heaven this a deadman wonderland blood paved streets man eating trees hazel eyed insomniac part schizophrenic sword at my wrist kissin sonya blade like a niggas gotta death wish emo uchiha in asylums strait jackets padded walls remove all of the chairs because Krysiz said that he fallin off im nodding off from self inflicted decapitation im not a head at all funny cuz im a head of all ya'll nigga



V3 (AGenius)
Basement full of ratchets like a Lil Debbie vid
Bitch
And ain't no repentance for the shit we did
Bitch
If $ ain't the subject, meet ya predicate
My chick can instant kill you in ya sleep, nigga I'm testament
And my boys n these hoods Ain't into fckin movies
But we can make ya whole squad act out that scene wit Ricky
Lil mama bad she can taste my Blade then
I suck n bite on her now she's Sanaa Lathan
Run up on me you funny, brave nigga got Kevin Hart
But The heat from these hollows will leave Kevin Bakin
And we don't need Travolta in a Cage to put you up in Death Row give you and ya homie a face lift
Causing a Krysiz wit Riko
They say he sound like Gambino
You say that we ain't unique hoe?
Yo whip that scene from Casino
They say that we're just souls and just borrow the body
Time to give that shit back, say hi to Allah for me