text: I wanna see what the great Kakarots made of!
  Still a Very Rare young nigga
  Still a Slauderhill nigga
  Huh, you want me?
  Still a Sunrise nigga
  Still a Deepside nigga
  You got me!
  I think its bout that time
  Think its bout that time we tell these niggas
  Ive been a nobody
  Ive been a member of the Fall
  Let’s go, yo
  Ayy
  I am the lyrical veteran, war-struck adrenaline
  Pussy boy, who you is better than?
  Grippin that pistol grip
  Yo bitch is submissin so I make her pistil grip 
  Murder and kill her jits
  I strike the fucker refusin to give a shit 
  Cock in her mouth to show you what Im bout
  Yes, I fucked her then made that bitch shoot her kids 
  Three heads like Cerberus, geeked off adrenaline
  Feelin like Shaq, Ima dunk on the bitch
  He dirty like derby, she suck me like Kirby
  I murder the fucker then eat on her clit
  I fantasize bout a Japanese bitch
  She fantasize about sucking my dick
  She wanna be famous, for shaking her anus
  I told her to Kim K and fuck on the flick
  I got the pistol grip 
  Im down to pistol whip
  Yes, I got the pistol
  Yes, I got the pistol, bitch 
  Im down to pistol whip
  Yes, I got the pistol
  Yes, I got the pistol grip 
  Yes, Im down to pistol whip
  I got the pistol
  Yes, I got the pistol, bitch
  Im down to pistol whip
  Yes, I got the pistol 
  Yes, I got the pistol, bitch
  Im down to pistol grip
  Yes, I got the pistol
  Yes, I got the pistol grip 
  Im down to pistol grip 
  Yes, I got the pistol 
  Yes, tommy the pistol grip
  Yes, Im down to pistol whip 
  Yes, Im down to pistol 
  Yes, Im down to pistol grip 
  I got the pistol, bitch 
  Yes, I got the pistol