[Sample]

[Merkules]
I feel like maybe I'm losing my fucking mind
The rumour is I'm on the rise
And I am using up all of this time
Getting shade from all these rappers who used to be in their prime
But truthfully they decline
That their music ain't good
As mine, fact
If it's a movie
They have painted me as the villain
The craziest dude that does the killing
Since Shady was with Xhibit
The same ones hating are begging me for some tickets
'Cause their girlfriends love me so maybe she will let him hit it, oops
I'm at the Crib watching "Menace To Society"
Drinking Ol' English
'Cause I am fed up with sobriety
The cops told their neighbors that they had better keep their eye on me
I am screaming bloody murder just to better my anxiety
I've got a list of names
Of rappers who could get the fame
But disobey and I'll be climbing through your chimney like it's Christmas Day
Bullets richochet
Bouncing right off the window pane
You just missed the chick
And you can split this with your
Gin and Tang
I told you once that trying to fuck with me is a big mistake
I am laughing out loud at these rappers that I humiliate
I switched my plates
And I am driving across the interstate
With so many bodies inside the trunk
That I can't hit the brakes
Six O'Clock News
This just in
Close your windows
Lock your doors
There's a stick up, kid
He's on the loose
If you see him please call Police
His name is Merkules
We needa get 'em off the streets
X2

[Chris Webby]
And the cops coming for me too, Merk
Hide this bag o' blow
I'll stuff the Xannys
In my boot
And don't worry about the Adderall that I'm prescribed
And the weed, well
It's 2025
We're all high
But as far as this dead body that's stinking up the Rover
Fuck
Well let's just hope the cops don't pull us over
Because on top of that
I've got the A.R
With the extended mag
Tech N9ne
And twin berrettas
Stuffed into that leather bag
In the trunk
And I ain't registered to carry 'em
Let alone use them
Shit
We better bury them when we bury the body
Wait, where's the shovel though?
You said you got it, didn't you..
Damn it, Merk
I fucking know
I even wrote it down in my notes
How did I forget it
Forget it
We will just torch the whip
Don't even sweat it
Dammit
Did I just run that fucking stop light?
Merk, please tell me that that ain't cops' lights
Alright, new plan
Build the firepower for me
If we're going down then it will be
In a blaze of glory
Hey, Copper
I'm who you're here to apprehend
But first
Please
Say hello to my little friend
Six O'Clock News
This just in
Close your windows
Lock your doors
There's a stick up, kid
He's on the loose
If you see him please call Police
His name is Webby and
We needa get 'em off the streets
X2

[Sample Outro]

Right now
Right here
What you're messing with
Is a Killshot
This is a true story
That happened in Niagara Falls, and...
Eminem made me do it
Banz
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