Yo i flow in like a Nazi, got my homie ready to spot me, man they'd die for no Valkyrie, I'm above that dude don't doubt me, I'm a choppa k** your trap beat, then a Nazi wit the rappin, rip a bong I step in gladly, shut the door and then what have we? Mustard gas up in your cavity, cough and gag and vomit happily, piles of ash were once a family, sweep up that sh** in a f**in trash heap, pickin limbs up all around me, feedin their family the ground meat, bustin up I'm hittin your mouth eat, it's only your f**in mother sit down and weep, I hit her with a Cherokee brown Jeep, I got out, raped her, back seat, I made her pay no taxi, but the meter is runnin go fast please, inglorious ba*tards wit gas cooked, your führer you'll call me 'Master', man Jews get found I k** their f**in rappers, no pa** ups, get slash up, I'll murder if you whack s*ut, I'm faster, surpa** ya, get burned up in arson l that's f**ed, I kinder wit a garden get gra**ed up, I'm smokin a pound of that blast off, it f** wit my buzz from the bath salts, dude I f** up everything it's my pa**ion
[Lyrical genocide, got these words on override, only arryan spit flowin out my clique, b**h hail hØllÖw] (x2)
Comin better murder when I'm steppin in, I know its getting harder but i stomach it, dude I'm feelin I can get it when the sun is lit, always sayin that your better but your dumb as sh**, man I'll f** up every single person in your clique, dude I spit it wit a click and always gettin to it quick, thinkin of bringing it back I never been that sick, takin her thinkin I'm black could always be like slikk, f** it or bringin the cash and get beat night stick, ain't takin it whippin your a** and you'll be like 'sh**!', dude I started bringing it fast and then it re-up my clip, I stay puffin on a spliff, I split right up over of it, no give, I'm on colder sh**, you b**h, someone notice it, a fifth, and I'm a loner b**h, 15 and I'm an arsonist, hit green, and ima anarchist, police ain't nothin k** that pig, I f**in hate this world I'm in, till d** started seeming lucrative, and the money made her wet so I had scuba sh**, wit a Cuba cig, and it filled wit dank, cause I do it big, tell me who you wit, medula get blown to bits, if you sit and read my spit, f** this sh** I grab a bottle, f** your b**h I make her swallow, f** your riches I hit the lotto, f** your clique and all who follow, man I'm higher than Apollo, so you better seig heil b**h, f** Hitler, say hØllÖw