See You in Hell

Call a military transport 'cause you gon' need protection from the Man that cut your lifespan short Pipe bomb with a short fuse You're right I extort crews Your eye an inch away - from The tip of this corkscrew (take that) I'mma boss who's - also an enforcer Fire torch ya to ashes Dump your urn in the toilet (yes) Of course I'll double-clutch the burners For sure I buck 'em fast I might spill your ketchup or Suffocate you with mustard gas I'm a G, yeah bitch I is A shark when you feel me 'neath fisheye lens Scare your bitch-ass like the Ghost of Christmas Past Pull a home invasion with A Homer Simpson mask yeah Too many niggas wanna be us but can't be Blue fitted, blue J's, Jim Clancy Plan's skeet, a modern day Meyer Lansky Lighters by the pantry The arson getting antsy Fancy forms of filet for the family Feast or famine, my flask full of Jack D And me, pull the act behind the acme The Stan Lee of syllables, the Army stampede Ditch the whip, I'm camouflaged in a taxi Actually the uncanny bastard got bad dreams I can't see what the future 'bout to grant me you say it's so simple I ask why can't it be? Hitmen for hire, we got a job to do Heisenberg style Rig the trunk and make the chopper shoot We turn the f*ck off the duck Sauce - they just sweet Flip it back tomorrow then We millionaires next week See you in hell (Is anybody killers) We gon' see you in hell (We train assassin guerrillas) See you in hell (It's hot all year-round) We gon' see you in hell (After we pop these rounds) I'm Hannibal Ridin' elephant back triumphantly Scored the heads of the Oppressors I'm comfortably taking a drone Blowing horns made of elephant bones False idols get exposed with irrelevant poems Nightcrawler teleportin' through walls As I shit on wack Rappers like bathroom stalls Made shrines of dog tags from The soldiers I slaughtered Get the f*ck off the beach The sharks is in the water Adult swim size ain't fitted Made of human skin Buffalo Bill, Silencin' Lambs again That's my bad I shoulda knew that bitch was your kin I spawned a devil seed bustin' Off through the lamb skin You think that beauty is in Acapulco I think that beauty is puttin' Three in your wee adobo The vampire is godless is never seen in photo My brain move at lightspeed you Just seen it in slo-mo (y'all moving in slow motion) My heart dark you can't see it through Soco You motherfuckers is overrated Like Miguel Cotto i never talk to anybody You dealin' with po-po I've been in Africa But y'all only seen it through Toto Vinnie rep perico Y'all is just equal to nodo (y'all ain't got the raw) y'all dummies Funny style you like Didi Mocó I'm Lucas Matthysse when he gave The beatin' to Soto I break you motherfuckers up like We sleepin' with Ono Hitmen for hire, we got a job to do Heisenberg style Rig the trunk and make the chopper shoot We turn the f*ck off the duck Sauce - they just sweet Flip it back tomorrow then We millionaires next week See you in hell (Is anybody killers) We gon' see you in hell (We train assassin guerrillas) See you in hell (It's hot all year-round) We gon' see you in hell (After we pop these rounds) Coming for you motherfuckers' heads man! It's over for y'all! We gon' see you in hell (We gon' see you in hell)