Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua D Scott
Joshua D Scott
Songwriter
Byron Mack
Byron Mack
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Byron Mack
Byron Mack
Producer
ID Labs Pittsburgh PA
ID Labs Pittsburgh PA
Recording Engineer
Byron Brown
Byron Brown
Mixing Engineer
Jordan T. Marion
Jordan T. Marion
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I'm on fire, even brought the gas can and all
You can't match me, if you try you'll blow your hands off
Revolver on my waist, I'm ready for the standoff
I go and grab the Bat man (Batman), then I plan on robbing (Robin) y'all
The reckless nuisance, the best to do it, he's extra fluent
Put your head on the chopping block and get executed
Impress the viewers, the album booming, this execution
I made sure I got extra lethal injection fluid
I finish you and anybody standing next to you
I point at your homeboy like you're next, but he already knew it
The Tesla vroomin', electric movement, this execution
Sit in the chair and prepare for electrocution
Put a bag on his head like the executioner
You get the picture, this the highest resolution
I'm only in phase two, just wait for the evolution
I'm bringing bars back, music needed a revolution
You know what, I'm getting fuckin' sick and tired of all the bullshit
Same old motherfuckin' rappers, saying the same old shit
Rabbit pace, but at thirteen I was a teenage mutant
Back in M.O.D.M. days, Carter, Me, and Bootus
We had em jumpin' to it, now it's time for execution
And when I drop, I'll make sure I got your neck in nooses
Time is something that I don't got for you pesky losers
I'm liquor boozin', I'm in the stu while you busy snoozing
Making business moves, always stay up on the move and
Stay out my way or I'll buy your house and move into it
Drugs weren't for me, I never really got into it
But killing beats was like crack, and I'm addicted to it
I still do it, that's the reason for this execution
I call the troops in, firing squad, started shooting
It's YFR and this bitch, aka the best
No blunts when I say you get stoned to death
I'm on fire like the pyre logs, adding breath
I lay em down to rest in pieces, there's nothing left
Written by: Byron Mack, Joshua D Scott
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