surprise it s my lucky day shucky ducky im fucking lucky hand over your chain your watch your jacket damn you s a player huh partner now toss me them keys and beat it bitch iron pipe poke through your head make a bong out of it and smoke with the dead your homie came for revenge i choked him instead your obituary was the joke that i read i m a guru master causer of distaster drink all flavors of faygo so fuck shasta woo spell caster drunken old bastard surprise when we trade blows i throws mine faster motherfucker no surprise we re the rawest making indie money y all want any money starvin artist you saw my royce parked in the projects that was just to make you haters hate me more project i do shit on purpose just to make you haters wanna hurt me touch me trip i ll quicker spread like fucking herpes and we ll drown on your ass icp clown on your ass da mafia 6ix ready to ride go to town on that 9 mili pressed against your forehead machete to your neck wrong move and you re dead double barrel placed right to your spine empty your pockets which yours is now mine this could be the end of your life you shouldn t shouldn t reach for that knife you don t know just don t be stupid and now it s me they want dead pistol grip never slip i m a grown man koopsta god in disguise can you tell me why i mma just to ease your fucking life could you see mafia 6ix and icp we beat they ass up like a dj paul beat there he go quickly reload down on the floor thought i told them niggas that the clique up in this hoe  suddenly it s hard to breath i just slit your throat from the back remember me before we dies i wanna look up deep in his eyes you know what you did to me well surprise i coulda just shot you and took off from the spot but that wasn t enough i wanna feel your pulse stop i won t even hide you leave you in the street like some trash butt naked with a wine bottle stickin out your ass 9 mili pressed against your forehead machete to your neck wrong move and you re dead double barrel placed right to your spine empty your pockets which yours is now mine this could be the end of your life you shouldn t shouldn t reach for that knife you don t know just don t be stupid when i came up on em i m so sick i ll probably make you vomit the 5 0 out there looking for me cause i gotta murder case and they came to solve it surprise a motherfucker with my dangerous content everytime i spit it you can tell it s the bomb shit i m raining heavy on the haters conscious y all fucked up trying tame the monsters y all better pray to jesus ain t no other rapper in the game could see us they try but they can t defeat us i ll make everybody bleedin i know y all ain t ready for me or my hatchet family still runnin beneath the streets i can make you move you can bet that hunt the unit on em is you with that see i rob niggas like kid cat i ll make em get back bitch nigga get back hunt the unit on em robbin nigga for his ass stick and move i ve told you i m with the shit easy come and easy fucking go ho i m looking for that muthafuckin dough bro 3