Forensics

[Verse 1: Heem Stogied]
Yo, fuck a gat, I'll make your face meet this bat
The blood splatter, the side of your face is fuckin' shattered
Bones fractured
You fake soldiers are manufactured, get captured
The motherfuckin' rap disaster put you in a pasture
We had his neck and head backwards on some reckless shit
You soft and your man's a bitch, get put on a hit-list
I'm comin' down your chimney like it's Christmas
But save your last wish, prayers, and all that shit
I'm depraved, put ten niggas in one grave
Not one nigga was saved, mind's enslaved
Fuck nigga, get blazеd, covered in bloody glaze
Consеquences not weighed
The enemy line is insane, fuck the fame
Gimme the money and a big ass chain, you niggas is lame
I'm tryna fuck the game
Blast your body out the frame, none of my niggas can be tamed
We wild animals, turnin' niggas to Danimals
Fuckin' manhandle you

[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]
It's the Halloween decapitator
Come and decapitate ya, have you shittin' down your pants
Dance with twin magnums
My sword moves swift like a phantom
Chop your neck clean off, that's how I'm throwin' a temper tantrum
The frontlines is no place for a coward
I ain't to be trusted, your whole safe get devoured
I'll pop off two from the waist and waste a flower
After tweetin', he was only safe for a hour
Look, I gives a fuck about Facebook, get your face took
From a hot slug and a Johnny Cage hook
They callin' me the future
All this cash got me feelin' like Mansa Musa
Pockets Rasputia
If you ain't gettin' money, nigga, you useless
Niggas believe they own lies 'cause they scared what the truth is
You ain't a killa, but some niggas in your crew is
You just a piece of shit with flies around you
So I should four-pound you
You was lost 'til the Lord found you

[Verse 3: Kungg Fuu]
I watch my foes with a lucrative eye
Guillotine your face, forensics askin', "Who is this guy?"
Close encounters like Wing Chung, trainin' like Ip Man
I'm grippin' fists, man, some steel will hold me down like a kickstand
I never bust a sweat like a nigga had a wristband
Checkin' off my checklist like I had a list, man
Spontaneous and dynamic
These fools panic, pull the strap, like Houdini, they vanish
I roll a blunt and watch the night fall
Snatchin' shit off the street like a brotha playin' dice, y'all
I don't believe the hype, dawg
Feel like I'm married to the money, see some fam throwin' rice, y'all
Since sack lunches in the hallway, blessed in abundance
Strapped up like Scarface, visit the summit
I'm countin' hundreds, avoidin' the penitentiary
In case they lace the food with mace and all type of shit
AIDS and Ebola is a man-made drug, I'm just spittin' off the head
Not writin' shit, nigga! It's Kungg Fuu!
Ay, ay, ay