WHO YA GONNA BE IN THE TRUNK WITH

[Verse]

I got the nine millimeter, travelling couple hundred meters
Straight to ya dome so see ya wouldn't wanna be ya
You wouldn't believe how extremely unimpressed
I am with all of ya pests, be my guest throw ya best shots
I got major flavor, wanna wager against me?
Got plenty of ways to leave ya empty
I'm electric, like volts out of a taser
Got ya hallucinating and seeing red lasers
My macro explode the way that I attack flows
I'm like a hacker, enter the system from the back door
My cash flow go nuts just like a bolt action
Gimme the new Aston Martin with some toll tags and
I gotta recipe for disaster
That's formulated from a scientist who works at NASA
In every aspect I'm faster, the mystic forecaster
Creeping up on ya like some heart disease
Please don't tempt me to

[Chorus X2]

Load da gun clips, you better run quick
I'm tongue slick, persuade you to do some dumb shit
I'm dumb pissed, brain is doing front flips
The question is who ya gonna be in the trunk with?

[Outro]

Heard the choppers and sirens
Wants to go out without violence
Because remorse is his horizon
Sayonara world, cyanide in his tooth
Bites down on it created his own noose