[Verse 1: Mr Coathanger ]
Head shot, dead shot
f** you you a dead cop
You under arrest sir, no officer I think not
Bleedin' in the streets call the back up police
But you trippin' if you think that they gon catch me
Head to the back streets goin 160
Jesse's in the pa**enger seat like Don't Flip Vee !! sh**
Don't test me, I'm a f**in' mess see
So I smoke a bunch a weed to calm me down like Ritalin
But now I'm probably gonna k** another f**in' kid again
Acting like a kid again
Mr Coathangar is the sh** to which you're listening
Add Johnny Poppers and Jesse to this f**in' thing
You got some Christian b**hes tryna s** our f**in ding-a-lings
That's a f**in' joke, take another f**in toke
This sh** is Mostgross, if you diss it you gon f**in' croak
Unload yo fat a** on the back of a f**in' boat
sh**.... I forgot that bodies can float
[Hook - Johnny Poppers]
I'm a leave you f**in' torn b**h
And than I'm finna toss your body off the f**in' Lorne Bridge
Tell everyone you fell
And I don't speak it but I hope you burn in mother f**in' hell
Well I smoke dope sh** burn in this spliff
Ya, said I'm a leave you f**in' torn b**h
And than I'm finna toss your body off the f**in' Lorne Bridge
Tell everyone you fell
And I don't speak it but I hope you burn in mother f**in' hell
So ring the mother f**in bell
[Verse 2: Jesse Turvey]
I'm back again
I was flaccid but now I'm back in action
But I'm getting pretty good at makin' it look like a f**in' accident
So they askin nick
How'd he do it? Was it really an accident ?
Yea, accidentally cut into pieces with my favorite axe again
They gaspin'
b**h I ain't even rappin'
I'm just planning history in the making cause this ain't even happened yet
But it's gon happen, But your a** it'll happen !
Why the fu*k you think I'm walkin' around town with a backpack and got a fat stack of...KNIVES
Cause I'm an a**a**in
I'm attackin em from behind
Nick up front line blastin' em
Hara**in' em
Banana clips full of pota**ium
And Vitamin C for little kids, so why you mad at him ?
You can't perceive beliefs that even we
Construct and come up with
Like I be jumpin trucks b**h !
Famardaway across the map, but f** that
Ahgodisay
So you better watch yo mother f**in' back f*gGOT !
[Hook/Verse: Johnny Poppers]
I'm a leave you f**in torn b**h
And than I'm finna toss your body off the f**in' Lorne Bridge
Tell everyone you fell
And I don't speak it but I hope you burn in mother f**in' hell
Well I smoke dope sh** burn in this spliff
Ya, said I'm a leave you f**in torn b**h
And than I'm finna toss your body off the f**in' Lorne Bridge
Tell everyone you fell
And I don't speak it but I hope you burn in mother f**in' hell
So ring the mother f**in; bell cuzz
It's Popper Gang with that click click BANG
We stoppin' poppin' b**hes from doin' they thangs
3 fiends, Jesse, me and Mr Coathang
Fresher than your little sister unborn virgin putang
And Nick just slit her quick
Clip the umbilical cord faster
Than a hicks dick rises when he thinks of s**ing his relatives
Preforming abortions while I'm turning up the distortion
Hide your wives, hide your kids
This is your final f**ing warning mother f**er !