[Verse 1]

Just consider this an open invitation

For anybody who thinks that they cold enough to replace me

My shit's doper than cocaine in the 80’s

I'm a sick fuck, snatching your gold chain just to hang you

Throw the propane on the flames 'til it go bang cause I hate you

Then I light a couple candles and go pray you don’t make it

They say I got a big ego, it's so strange and inflated

I'm an asshole when I'm drunk, drinking Jose on vacation

I might remix every beat cause I don't pay, I just take 'em

All these rappers sucking dick now, hoping to make 'em famous

But sorry it's not contagious, record in your fucking basement

You adorable, but please stop toying with my patience

Like whatcha gonna do when it’s do or die, dawg?

Blood diamonds on my wrist, that’s a suicide watch

I'll be pullin’ right up on you like an Uber driver

And I'll murder you right where you stand with a suit and tie on

Take your wallet, iPod and your shoes and drive off

Got a crew of die hards, and they'll shoot if I bark

Got an AK-47 on the hood of my car

Goin' blocka-blocka-blocka till it’s blood on my tires

This song's really just for whom it concerns

I'm out here killing everybody like that movie "The Purge"

I'm crude and absurd, these dudes are in the mood to get Merked

'Cause if you're fucking with me then your must be stupid for sure

I'm the teacher motherfucker, today you gonna learn

They want smoke while I'm a hookah

That means you could get burned

They just reaching for the clout like "Who wanna work?"

It's pretty sad what these dudes are prolly do for a verse

I got heavy artillery if you literally thinking that you could even compare to me, then you trippin', motherfucker

I make friends with my enemies, get 'em drunk off a Hennessy

And then when they least expect it, I'ma kill 'em, motherfucker

I'm sick in the head, I need penicillin, motherfucker

Tell Diddy I'm 2Pac and Biggie, motherfucker

It's fuck twelve like I'm bangin' at noon, bruh

These slug shells in your face like a tooth brush

I'm gettin' bored with 'em, I've been waiting like who's up

Bitch, I'm like a barber with this blade, get your crew cut

I'm Johnny Knoxville, and killing rap is my new stunt

You dudes Kaitlyn Jenner, you should go get your boobs done

I got two personalities, I argue in the mirror

Got the game in my palm, dawg, I'm the puppeteer

I don't even have to try, I'll get high and chug a beer

And the next time I'll get thirsty I'll drink all these rappers tears (Haha)

I'm the illest in Canada these days

Anybody disagreeing with that statement's gettin' spanked

I got 25 tours on my resumé

1500 shows. bitch, I'm doin' what they never can

Australia to Canada to USA to Netherlands

I got the whole world right behind me like the Weather Man

[Bridge]

You musta lost you god damn mind

If you thought you had bars like mine

If I was you then I would prolly just chill

Or they might find your body in the Hollywood Hills

[Verse 2]

Y'all whacker than ever, I'll put the gat to your sweater

Then clack-clack the beretta until you can't even get up

I heard they had a vendetta, let's make it happen, I'm ready

I got a mask on like Freddy, laughing and packin' machetes

Have your blood and guts lookin' like a can of spaghetti

And that's for actin' like you even had a chance with me, buddy

[Bridge]

I don't know, you got him mad again

He didn't take his Ritalin, I think it's happening

Maybe type this shit in Google, maybe ask a friend

Give him three Adderalls and two Ativans

[Verse 3]

I'm fucked in the mind 'til they let me out the psych ward

Throw me in the game and I bet I get the high score

Needle in my arm got the venom of a Viper

Get murdered on a song and get shredded on cypher

[Bridge]

Who want it with me? Everybody might die

Who want it with me? Everybody might die

[Verse 4]

Welcome everybody now you witnessing a killshot

I'm sick of all these ol' ass rappers who think they still hot

I ain't talkina 'bout Eminem, he's a G.O.A.T

But I'm just being honest all the rest will get smoked

This got me extra mad writing wit my pen and pad

How's it feel to know you're so old you coulda been a dad?

But you're in a nightclub, how lit is that?

We the new wave, SDKz got the city's back

So give me a topic, and I'mma rip it apart

And if you were really as smart as you say then quit it

Just stop it

'Cause now we killing the market and y'all are dearly departed

And I just see you as targets, come get a piece if you want it

I'm on a whole other level, my shit is cold as December

If you don't know any better, then I can show you come get it

I'll get so disrespectful that you won't know what just hit you

You try to rhyme go ahead, I bet you won't even get to

'Bout to blow up like missile so either go get a pencil

Or suck my dick motherfucker now you know it's official

[Outro]

Stompdown Killaz, all 2019

Who want it?

Shout out my OG Caspian

Wadup, Snak?

Windex

Evil, what's good?

Hahahaha

Didn't see that comin'?

Did they?