[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