Back at it, the mac the mass watch me blast at it dump em out the react to the fast tragic moment from the automatic goin automatic cant hit me back yall get all static) calls ringing out everyone acting erratic cant get through dont know what to do looking at the demon ready to shoot ain't asking for loot soul reapen given your existence the boot kicked out of life dim light casts a shadow in the night stand an fight bright light loud sounds bodies droppin blood covering the ground no stoppin the hounds sparkin the rounds always going!) back at it, people hate me people make me wanna get the mac see their ego and blast at it dump em out watch em jump and spread out the automatic makes for fast tragic consequences when you try me there will definitely be some consequences! jumpin fences getting to where I got to go you should already know real with the flow like a hair dryer about to blow your head off see me never see me maybe just a glimpse when I head off! try me and I'm going.