'm not a new jack, an Iker or a jerk with a pump I'm straight sober, I'm a feed my ratchet and hunt We kill Willies, still hillbillies don't call us nuttin
[Verse 1: I'll Bill] Live at Giants Stadium with Ghostface & Van Halen, Crypress hill & ACDC too Sarah Palin is a Wu-Tang fan, she was chilling with
[Verse 1:] I spoke to Osama's cousin, he said that Jeb Bush was waiting with the helicopter Blooded out, the Crips got Barry O with the teleprompter
[Verse 1:] Yo we got a black president, the aliens will be here soon Open up your eyes and your ears, here's the truth Beyond blind faith we don't really
Cee-Lo Fuck a bipolar, Mike Tyson fighting bolo Kid Joe biopolo, album cover suicide photos Corporate octopus, slaughter cult conquerors War intoxicants, the Devil
the vice From a teen pregnancy to when his brother died twice He kept rolling the dice under the influence? He went from this close to killing himself
[Verse 1:] [I'll Bill:] I'm like a Viking in a submarine, I'm a Spartan with guns and beams Muggs and me is like giving hard drugs to fiends I be the
It's second nature in the streets of America Where devils have us incarcerated like savage animals At the hands of a system designed to kill us They plan
There's a fixed rate of pay per murder & the assassin Is a expert so you know that he stay with the burner From buying glocks to LSD psych ops Amen Ra
some pliers Pulling out his fingernails every time he tell a lie [Chorus:] Pyramids of Mars AKA Kill Devil Hills Existence of God, Jihad, Kill Devil Kill
now put that shit to work; let the light be revealed From the triple stage darkness to the seven seals Ebbets Field forever real, rebels kill, devils
shoot constantly Start innocent enough until the militants come Bringing bow and arrow nukes and guerrillas with guns But sometimes it's like killing
Rape, rupture and suck, clusters of pumps Constant transfusions suction the puss Lucid autopsies that dwarf Nazis, functions erupt Cold war between the Devil
go round and I got her Buckle down, do anything for the dollar Enough bills'll make your blood spill Kill for bread, anyone will from Queens to Gun Hill
to 'em runnin' nothin' but realness! Surely livin' in the life, it's for the thrills. We went up and over the hill, went through the whole drill! Haters try to kill
out foe my friendz [Wish] Bet I got my friends, bet I got mine, bet I got mine, yeah We straight up killers, we realer we just want tha money, y'all
wet the chrome And when I kill u the da feds come and Im long gone Dont try to tell me you anit heard about A nigga (bone) Lyrical killer Im fienna let
mine Satan's world, I've had a kill Why didn't Rosemary ever take the pill? Lying there waiting, waiting for the kill Oh man won't do it, but the devil
