6 millions ways to die, I got one for you
Big dawg and a slug for you
It kicks hard and can take off a arm or two
If this dawg gets to bark then its harm for you
I come though and bomb youths like the army do
The wrong move can have you on news casket youth
Son of a b**h you lickle ba*tard you
You shoulda f**in told ya mother we was after you
Now shes burying her son feeling quite confused
Like we take his life and tore her heart in two
Her son likes to hype and his dawgies too
But my dawgs like to ride and light up these tools
Were just tryna live life dont get it confused
But if they try and hurt my pride
Then we lighting this fool
6 million way to die
But one back and I could take your life