They forgot I got ruthless on the track
Cop the coupe with ya boo got the roof in the back
You don't wanna fight here cuz the ruger is strapped
I'm ya walking nightmare Freddie Kruger is back
It's a shame cuz every time I spit it's flawless
It's a game and I could see you tryin your hardest
Had to take a break from BlackOut just to show you what bars is
If hip hops dead I'm revamping the carcass
But I guess it's living dead cuz the zombies are active
How you gnash Xannies but it's bars that you lackin?
You ain't in ya bag then I'm askin what's happenin?
All you do is pop pills you ain't really bout that action
Worser den di holocaust
Gyal from here to Baghdad
Bomb di place like Nagasaki
So nuh bwoy nuh badda chat
Give di bwoy a heart attack
When dem ah pull up wid straps
When mi flash the metal mi tell him yuh nuh wan war wid that