[Verse 1]
Countdown, only seconds to go 'till your spine'll hurt
The final burst is here and we're preppin' all the fireworks
Stoppin' every frequency from nano to the macrohertz
Try and work it any other way you'll be inside a hearse
You'll get a shock one time when the ba** is up
A laser beam'll slash you in two, look how your face is cut
We play for keeps you didn't know that this was our game
Three times the beat line is pumpin' through your heart veins
[Verse 2]
We're giving you the warnings, from into the four corners
Of the world with five alive, six shots will be the chorus
Well I ain't got a weapon, it's something I should mention
Lucky number seven, the snare is a Smith & Wesson
The track is a monster and eight, everything is sure to die
But it's more than fine 'cause these cats have got more than nine
Lives committing verbal murder with a pen
The slaughter is nearly here, it's over, ten