Son of a god
Son of a man
Don't understand I'm hotter than summer suns in Iran
Saying the wrong words make me summon the Blan
You f*cking up? Well you can get up in the trunk next to Stan
See, you? You get stuck in the sand
And me? Me, I came up from the sand
Out of the mud
One in a thousand, kill a thousand with one
You can't talk without a brain and a mouth full of dust
Out in the rain with the iron but I'm never gon rust
Still a couple bitches I loved that I'm never gon trust
Still a couple niggas I know that ain't never gon run
We stay cool in the drought or any weather to come
Better than some, I guarantee that I'm second to none
I'm just staring at the clock for my second to come
Meanwhile gotta adapt, so I connect with the plug
He charging low, but this dope give more than an electrical buzz
Hollowhead, open it
Ya'll niggas opponents
They saw the wave was so current, they flow with it
Hollowhead, obvious
My brain's a rotten stem
I made the flow a tsunami to drown em in
I lost my common sense
Calmly I become so ominous, hollow tips hit who is opposite
Power is off of the charts, f*ck your scouter bitch
Pound a bitch then rip the skull right up out a bitch
Coward bitch
Clips bout as long as the hair on that hoe in the tower is
Rapunzel
Watch me disappear into the gun smoke
I be in the hood like a nun though
Creep out the cut, and I proceed to murdering
You are irrelevant, you? Never heard of him
Glock like a thot with the clap, it be burning him
Aim for his soul and it will not return to him
Bodies on bodies on bodies on bodies
On top of a mountain, you better start climbing
We hang like a cliff and get high like we diving
It's business as always, get digits, divide it
Dumb nigga
Do you really wanna die f*ck nigga?
Run nigga
Lil JVY on the hunt nigga
Pump nigga
Make em do flips like a stunt nigga
Dump nigga
Garbage Man put em in the trunk nigga
I get too angry then
Go super saiyan bitch
Extraterrestrial, I am an alien
There is no faking this
See how I'm pacing this
Watch where I take it, dismantle and break this bitch
I do not need the Mac
I could just beat his ass
Watch where he leave em at
Without no trace
Ambulance be dispatched
He gonna need a mask
He tried to do the dash
And lost his face
F*ck it up
Stupid bitch, now try to run it up
Running up
You get laid down like you slumped or some
Done enough
No the f*ck I haven't done enough
Coming up
Straight from the bottom like uppercuts
Straight out the dungeon, with swords I'm arriving
It's war I'm providing, you forced into hiding
I'm all in your fortress and offering violence
I'm offing your offspring, your orphans are dying
Hollowhead back from the Dead Zone
Blade on me, feel like I'm Death Stroke
Follow him into the next note
Bump this shit until your necks broke
Run up and I'm making heads roll
Bitch I'ma beast to a vet hoe
I wrote your name on a death note
I will deliver the death blow