[Verse] Creepin' on a come up with a 2-11 on my mind Persuaded by the devil grippin' on my blade, pa**in' nine Searching for a lick that I can hit with murder in my soul Swangin' up in the corners in the '67 El Co Blacked out, runnin' routes Busta' what you talkin' 'bout? Bodies in the bag, banging on a trunk, they scream and shout You f**in' with a k**a' The silver back gorilla G*59 is not a gang, b**h we the militia Countin' on my skrilla Shoot my cater pillar k** a motherf**er throw his body in the river Runnin' through your f**ing hood with ski-mask on my f**ing face We k**in' every p**y motherf**er that be in my way Roll me up another blunt Now that sticky skunk Get the shake junt Slaughterin' a s**a' for some f**ing fun Got the gun Leave a n***a stunned b**h I'm on the run All you wanted I can promise I can give you some