Yak-Killer

Scaring beekeepers and bees beekeepers be keeping
Keep a can of raid tucked under my pillow while I’m sleeping
30 round drum leaving huge hornets leaking
Toss and turn can’t stay asleep I’m always waking up screaming
Hornets hit the scene start coming through on some bullshit
Give a warning to my city wave my arms on the pulpit
Horrifying in appearance with a face like pure evil
Only colony they need be found in is a penal
Yak-killer hornet on it’s way into America
Had to take a break from spitting steady esoterica
And give a warning to the fools that say that they aren’t scared of ‘em
Wait until your block gets rocked and everyone hysterical
What you gonna do when the demons come around
Cytolytic peptides put you in the ground
They don’t want no ice, they don’t want no money
Take your life with no remorse, they think that shit’s funny

The sky starts where the ground starts
Hornets got stingers like lawn darts
Stripped jackets with the cold hearts
Show you everything just spare parts
Avert your eyes from the death stare
Terrorized by the nightmares
Terrorized by the yak killer
Death’s portrait got no filter
Stock up on etizolam
Plague of hornets o’er the land
The sky starts where your heart stops
The sky starts where your body drops
I’m out here with a flamethrower
A couple shooters done came over
Body armor and thick jackets
Never catch me in a closed casket

Never catch me in a closed casket
Catch these hornets in a closed casket