Slaughterous

[Intro: Bukshot]
It kinda goes like this, my pit's bottomless
Take notes and shit and get slaughterous
Tote choppers big as hippopotamus
If you joke, you'll miss, it all stops here, bitch

[Verse 1: Bukshot]
I'm in my roots like Venus flytrap
In some Timberland boots, stomp 'em mean as I rap
Targets I shoot for cleaners I wrap
Play these people like a flute, like a king that I slap
Not a real king but a wannabe with a fake crown
Nothin' like the real thing, takin' out these snake clowns
Burn the town down, look at the flames, look at their pain
Squirm with the foul sound, look at their pain, look what I made
This Mob shit, this thing of ours, got it tatted on my chest by some battle scars
Many scary nights where we rattled bars 'fore we rumbled with the rivals in the prison yard
Found myself in a hole, yo, fuck the guards
Found a pen and a pad, then I wrote some bars
Eyes closed, told me what I wrote was hard
It kinda went like this, tear they throat apart

[Chorus: Bukshot]
It kinda goes like this, my pit's bottomless
Take notes and shit and get slaughterous
Tote choppers big as hippopotamus
If you joke, you'll miss, it all stops here, bitch
Here on out, lock it all down
All your bullshit all stops now
Hear me out, lock it all down
Got a full clip, slaughter y'all clowns

[Verse 2: Timbo]
Shit, lately I've been all about my timing
I'm sensin' they dimension as they listen to my rhyming
Cold to the core while I go and change the climate
Spinning earth core lately seem to be my diet
I promise you can't try this, you can't eye to eye this
Really I am advising, please be very sure about your timing
I'm preservatin' your hibernation straight through my eyelids
I'm confined in a rock-solid core, diamond
Breakout with my fists and throw it quick just like a Heisman
Pull up where you at and collect the debt that you're hidin'
Just look up who my pops is, buddy, you're realizin'
Notice the scheme you had before no longer realignin'
Notice a quake and shiver that hit you just like a virus
Notice how you cough and no bullets sneezin' out the sinus
My rhymes timeless, they intertwine into your kind until you're mindless
I throw bombs, surprise, detonation got perfect timing

[Chorus: Bukshot]
It kinda goes like this, my pit's bottomless
Take notes and shit and get slaughterous
Tote choppers big as hippopotamus
If you joke, you'll miss, it all stops here, bitch
Here on out, lock it all down
All your bullshit all stops now
Hear me out, lock it all down
Got a full clip, slaughter y'all clowns

[Verse 3: Bukshot & Timbo]
Spittin' on a track with the blood of my blood
Mode of attack, drug through the mud
Don't breathe, your lungs get filled with
The air I speak, yeah, a verse can kill
These verbs can beat your ego still
Nothing like defeat, my words worth a mill
Shit hurts for real and what's worse than drill
Punchlines got you all the way up in your feels
I guess that's what the price is, violence
They better hyphen, we hypnotize shit
Clean crews like Dyson with no devices
My people hybrid, got my own domain like I'm Aizen
Feed me beats, it's so appetizin'
I'm sharper than any blade you can try and take my life with
Any hater make 'em hit the grass from a distance
It look like a kite land, violent, make their body fly like a flight plan
They ask for it, chose the right man

[Chorus: Bukshot]
It kinda goes like this, my pit's bottomless
Take notes and shit and get slaughterous
Tote choppers big as hippopotamus
If you joke, you'll miss, it all stops here, bitch
Here on out, lock it all down
All your bullshit all stops now
Hear me out, lock it all down
Got a full clip, slaughter y'all clowns