I heard rappers on Rap fame Want some that killer bee Here's a lyrical massacre You get slaughtered and bodied Your body bag in ditches you don't even get burried I don't do this shit for no fame no money I'm doin it for my hustle thru the rap game Punks in this app are all lame ass dudes and bitches Except a few keepin'it real I'm coming for the steal Labels out here wanna make a deal Tellin me the gonna get me a wheel (skrrt) Your bitch is full of drama like gangsta grizils Can't hang with her, you ain't got no dollar bill she one of a kind that like to cheap thrills Well bitch I got the skills to pay your bills I'ma take your pretty ass to the hotel and fuck you with your heels (hook) Every body count 123 is y'all ready for the lyrical massacre (huh) X5