[Intro: Dylan Hall]
Man, you already know what the fuck goin' on, bruh
Look!

[Chorus: Dylan Hall]
I ain't no shooter
I ain't hittin' nobody with Rugers
I just throw punchlines
Mastered the fist like your boy here Akuma
Let me show these n***as how to buss down
If you don't know let me show 'em how
Gotta make sure all my struggles worth it
All you gon' hear after my round is... (Perfect)

[Verse 1: Dylan Hall]
All these other rappers are a nuisance
I'm makin' dollars off my two cents
You keep it one hundred, I keep it a billion (Yuh)
They think they at the top until they touch the ceilin' (Yuh)
When these freakin' people gonna realize? (Realize)
I'm spittin' truth in a world full of lies
They say mask off but they in disguise
I was raised in the sewer like a n***a Pennywise-uh (Damn)
They want war, well I'm Kratos
I send my punchlines to K.O
Gotta say these n***as' is embarrassin'
I spit fire and I'm burnin', I'm a Targaryen
The beast is comin' out, boy is a ginger [?]
I'm ballin' like I'm in 2K, this n***a' got on a [?]
My dreams are becomin' movies, I didn't know they were 3D
Trackin' sides in a la liga, now n***a's callin' me Stevie (Like Augh)
If you think we even
Then I guess it's time I beat the odds (Ugh)
Only time you'll see me clashin' (Yuh)
Is if it's with the freakin' gods. (Gods)
I look in the mirror (What?)
And say that I'm not this
But this my final fantasy
Like a n***a freakin' Noctis (Woah)
[Chorus: Dylan Hall & Anonymuz]
I ain't no shooter (Shooter)
I ain't hittin' nobody with Rugers
I just throw punchlines (Yeah)
Mastered the fist like your boy here Akuma
Let me show these n***as how to buss down (Buss down)
If you don't know let me show 'em how
Gotta make sure all my struggles worth it (LORD NOCTIS)
All you gon' hear after my round is... (Perfect)

[Verse 2: Anonymuz]
Bring the heat like it's summer time boy
I feel like Micky Arison, so miss me with comparisons to others I void
This shit can get embarrassin' and I ain't bein' arrogant, I'm signing death-notes with an underline boy
And they wonder why n***as act different (Huh)
What if I pick up actin' n'...
I mimic you, bitch, I'm being cynical movin' with the other guys I would crack quickest (Well..)
Bassheads in the basement (Basement)
Hear the bass' n***as play dead. (Play dead)
I don't wanna link, bitch, I ain't a bracelet
Had the people screaming, "Yo, you heard the shit that they said?"
N***a, play it for me, play it back (Play it back!)
I be rich and I be slayin' tracks (I be-)
I be ratin', I been waitin' for the day to snap
I be patient 'cause I ain't really a doctor but I know just how to operate when everybody stayin' back
Back, back, back, back up
Black mask, black ass truck
Bad, bad, bad, bad luck
Wrath match san tan luau (R.I.P)
I be in the cut and it's a scary sight
Mean it when I say it, n***a, very nice
Never even leave the cemetery, boy, you know I work the graveyard shift the way I bury mics
It's Killa

[Outro: Dylan Hall & Anonymuz]
I ain't no shooter (Shooters)
I ain't hittin' nobody with Rugers
I just throw punchlines
Mastered the fist like your boy here Akuma
Let me show these n***as how to buss down
If you don't know let me show 'em how
Gotta make sure all my struggles worth it
All you gon' hear after my round is... (Perfect)