[Hook]
So you know I'm 'bout to K-I-L-L
People say I'm crazy, maybe, so I need to go and take a
P-I-L-L
They should lock me up and throw away the key
And put me in a C-E-L-L
They say they don't like the way I'm spitting, fuck 'em
They can go to H-E-L-L
For R-E-A-L, let's go

[Verse 1]
Don't play me, man, it's kill or be killed
Fuck with me, now blood is getting spilled on the field
I'm going crazy, no refill on my pills
Ain't no use in anybody trying to tell me to chill
Or cool off, 'cause the screws off
In my head ain't tight, they loose y'all
Better try to get a move on, get a u-haul, dog, a Ryder truck
Before I slice you up and put your body in the boondocks
I was doing it when Busta was saying "Woo-Ha!"
When Boyz II Men was the shit and was singing Doo-Wop
We was sticking two Phillies together, calling 'em ooh-wops
What, you mad nobody knew who you was?
Man, a brew buzz wasn't never enough
We crushed anything we knew that we could toot up
Our nostril, we pop pills and do bumps
Falling out the sky like parachuters
Who wants drama, wanna come and rumble with the champ?
Better not be on no weak shit
'Cause when it comes to rap, I got it locked like it's a prison camp
These little kids can scram or tell 'em bow down, kiss the hand
When they get put in their place, at first they wouldn't embrace me
Now they're faced with admitting that I got what it takes
And I'ma stay killing records, tell 'em murders the case
Until the day they consider me as one of the greats
I'm 'bout to
[Hook]
K-I-L-L
People say I'm crazy, maybe, so I need to go and take a P-I-L-L
They should lock me up and throw away the key and put me in a C-E-L-L
They say they don't like the way I'm spitting, fuck 'em
They can go to H-E-L-L
For R-E-A-L, let's go

[Verse 2]
Here I come, tell 'em bombs away
And when I say that I'm coming that means
I'm probably cumming on your baby mamas face
This shit's easy, I put on some Drake
We drank yellow tail Chardonnay and that was all it takes
I'm taking over, so wake up and smell the coffee cakes
These other guys are fake, they talk a lot but wouldn't squash a grape
Don't discombobulate them with me, we are not the same
Get out my lane, put on your breaks, and taste the marmalade
The fact I'm winning got you jelly
Your hype is dying down, now your record isn't selling
Your pride got you too competitive and scared of failing
You chilling in the club and they like Rittz is in the building
And it's killing you, any who
I be in a kiddie pool with liquor and some hoes
These other rapper's are minuscule
Anybody that's coming at me can get it too
Take it too far and end up kissing my tennis shoe
Now let me see your titties, boo
'Cause all I see is pics of your kids on the internet
Nobody wanna see them, we can be friends
We can pretend that it's cheese dip on your face, when we know it's really semen
Let your knees bend and show the homies the bullseye
Move ya booty like you was trying to hula hoop
My God, now suck it like you was 'bout to use a Hoover vacuum
That dude is stupid in the booth, I
[Hook]
K-I-L-L
People say I'm crazy, maybe, so I need to go and take a P-I-L-L
They should lock me up and throw away the key and put me in a C-E-L-L
They say they don't like the way I'm spitting, fuck 'em
They can go to H-E-L-L
For R-E-A-L, let's go

[Verse 3]
We drinking like Hank Williams and smoking like Willie Nelson, you better try to hire Van Helsing
Or a monster killer, homie, 'cause no one can help them
Jealous of me 'cause I make the shit that nobody else is
I'm the long haired red-headed rapper that be showing out
On every single record other rappers 'bout to blow 'em out
The water is a slaughter, why you talking shit, you motor mouth
These motherfuckers adding up to no amount
They know I'm 'bout to

[Hook]
K-I-L-L
People say I'm crazy, maybe, so I need to go and take a P-I-L-L
They should lock me up and throw away the key and put me in a C-E-L-L
They say they don't like the way I'm spitting, fuck 'em
They can go to H-E-L-L
For R-E-A-L, let's go