BLK-KILLA - Killa on the Field

[Intro] Yeah… Medal of Honor, lock it in Killa in the lobby — match already ended Let’s go. [Verse 1] Load in the map, boots hit the sand Red dot steady, got blood on my hands Spawn to spawn, I’m cutting through lanes They hear my name, now they duck in the rain Killstreak rising, radar glowing Whole squad frozen, they already know it Flank route dirty, got smoke in the air I don’t miss shots, I leave bodies there Scope stay clean, recoil tight One clip down, reload, goodnight They call for backup, too late to pray I turn safe zones into danger zones, ayy [Pre-Chorus] Every round, I carry weight They hide behind walls, I penetrate When Killa moves, the map gets small One man army, I end them all [Chorus] Killa on the field, I’m owning the map Whole team heavy on my backpack Medal of Honor, I run this war They can’t respawn fast enough anymore Killa on the field, yeah I don’t stall Top of the board when the bodies fall They try to rush but they all get clapped One man carry, I own the map [Verse 2] They rush mid, I control the pace Headshots popping like fireworks blaze Slide through cover, snap, rotate By the time they blink, it’s too late Killfeed flashing my name in gold Opp team tilted, controllers cold Spawn trap city, welcome to hell They queue next match, but they still can’t tell Grenades raining, airstrike loud They try to regroup — I shut that down From trenches deep to rooftops high Every angle mine, every line denied [Pre-Chorus] No luck involved, this is skill on display Every bullet got something to say When Killa speaks, it’s through steel and flame I don’t play the game — I change the game [Chorus] Killa on the field, I’m owning the map Whole team heavy on my backpack Medal of Honor, I run this war They can’t respawn fast enough anymore Killa on the field, yeah I don’t stall Top of the board when the bodies fall They try to rush but they all get clapped One man carry, I own the map [Bridge] They say “slow down,” I say “no chance” I’m built for war, not a slow dance Heartbeat steady, vision red Every push I make, somebody’s dead [Verse 3] Final round, hear the crowd breathe They praying hard but they facing me Team behind me, I lead the charge They follow Killa through smoke and scars I don’t camp corners, I take control Every objective, I take that role Victory screen, name stays lit They screenshot that — I don’t miss [Chorus – Final] Killa on the field, I’m owning the map Whole team heavy on my backpack Medal of Honor, I run this war They can’t respawn fast enough anymore Killa on the field, yeah I stand tall Top of the board when the bodies fall They try to rush but they all get clapped One man carry — I own the map [Outro] Yeah… Medal of Honor ain’t a game to me It’s a highlight reel And Killa wrote every frame.