You better duck and hide or be petrified motherf*cker
I'm putting pressure on you like a gun to your temple
I'm the reason you tremble
I'm the fire you kindled
Now Look at me and look at you
You've done me wrong motherf*cker and you've got nothing to prove
Karma will come and I'll make sure it's happenin
In a four inch case through your forehead and abdomen
A Screwdriver through your f*cking throat
Is what I'd like to see the most
You stupid motherf*cker
Ten pound bricks wrapped around your feet
Drop you in the ocean where the water gets deep
Bare witness to a f*cking battleground
An arena where only the strong survive
I'll rip your heart out right from your chest
Feed it to the vultures like I've done with the rest
Your not safe from me