Step on a crack
Break your mothers back, with my Louisville bat
The golden motherfucker that′s where we atFuck around, have your family dressed in all black
Kaotic Steel, man I think I feel you
I got a little thing for this necrophilia
You ain't familiar, with the la familia
I′m Kaos bitch, best believe I'll kill you
Make your heart stop beating
Brain stop thinking
Lungs stop breathing
Cannibalistic tendencies
Have the urge in me to just kill MC's
Literally, you can′t fuck with me
It′s my celibacy
Additionally
That's word to the niggas, making a living
Off selling trees, that celery green
Murder, murder, murder
Kill, kill, kill
Start hearing voices after popping 10 pills
When circumstances get twisted
That′s when the chaos gets wicked
Veni, vidi, vici
Which Christina Ricci
Look alike wanna get freaky
Don't tease me
The blind wanna see me
Death wants to be me
I think you′re reaching
For attention and shit
Can't believe I got offended and shit
Cuz detention you bitch
The way you taught class
That ass of yours should′ve been suspended you bitch
From the roof of your building
Break your Jewish nose
Stupid bitch no kidding
Most shit I say I can do, spine chilling
So be aware who or what you've been dealing with
I ain't the cause of your miscarriage
And I know you don′t want another failed marriage
But if you take your anger out on me again
You could wake up with a eye socket filled with pens
You gon′ scream till the pain stops
Money don't talk bitch you′re brainwashed
Get this bitch some Listerine
Her breath be kicking, Mr. Lee
Should kick you in the throat
Dumb bitches don't have the right to vote
You′re most like to float
Unless I tie cement around one of your toes
And punch in a dozen of holes
And your chest is my canvas
Exhaust my mind when I'm thinking of these stanzas
Can′t be running through my mind, thinking that it's Kansas
I'm the wizard of Oz
What you think of this God
Heart filled with chaos
Sleep on us then you better stay off
Working smart cuz I know it gon pay off
Me and my team we off to the playoffs
And you stuck in the ninth seed
Not your best idea to not mind me
I′m a force to be reckoned with
Take your eyes off me for one second kid
It′s your reckoning
The fat bitch is the next to sing
Cuz it's all over
Please call Topher
Think the great Bambino just saw Sosa
Yes the white one, Coca
Murder, murder, murder
Kill, kill, kill
Start hearing voices after popping 10 pills
When circumstances get twisted
That′s when the chaos gets wicked
God of chaos, king of the grave
Walk in the spot with a couple of slaves
The block get hot like everyday, everyday
What do I say, for the rest of this year
That we gon pop off, no promises here
But I solemnly swear
To run over any human that prevents us from getting right there
Illustrated nightmare
You see death it's right there
Staring you in the face
Harlem shake with the likes of mace
In my eyes
Roll em back, can′t see the hate in my eyes
Sick of your lies
Feeling just fine
Ask one more time
Watch how it's your last chance to be alive
On this planet, damn it
Alley-oop jam it
Lean with that xan bitch
Go make a sandwich
Take my Soundcloud link
Go door to door, and simply spam it
Back and forth goes my hair
For no god damn reason
I smell blood in the air
I guess it′s killing season
