[Intro: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, haha, yeah, yeah one-two, yeah Slum Gang and all that
Yeah, c'mon, tired of you muhfuckas, look, listen

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, I earn the fucking crown
You see me coming, pa, you better turn the fuck around
I ain't playing 'round and I'll burn it to the ground
Only batiman, bumbaclot allergic to the sound
I was drinking heavy, I would take two to the dick
If I ain't know you and you came around me, you was a lick
I would hit you so hard, you'd think I'm using a brick
You's a hitter, but you don't know what to do with a blick
Park Side killers was the architect
Bunny rabbit homie over here it's called a pocket check
It's a single component, It's like a bottleneck
Ever see Chinatown? Bishop killed Radamеs
Either the day runs you, or you run through it
I'll cross that bridge whеn I come to it
Some rough roads led to some rough waters
And I was taught that only a bozo will cut corners

[Hook: Vinnie Paz]
Body bags everywhere, shooters don't stop
Bodies get stacked up, Pistol Gang pop
Body bags everywhere, shooters don't stop
Bodies get stacked up, Pistol Gang pop
[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
The fully auto will cover a lot of ground
Translation, that mean you duckin' a lot of rounds
Pale moon riding I'm puffing a lot of pounds
King among kings I'm touching a lot of crowns
Close quarter fighting Okinawa
The sunnah of the prophet the goal when you giving Da'wah
20 million be on they dīn when you seeing dhaka
You fuck around with Louis you liable to meet Hoffa
I was struggling with my ahki past
He was calling and walking on the Salafi path
It hit my grizzly like a shotty blast
Jump-out boys will pop you and they Ferrari fast
I don't fear nothing it's left in Allah hands
A soldier of Allah doesn't question Allah plans
You see the time ticking ahki, savior the days
I will hit you with eleven like my favorite jays