[Intro - half talk half sang) Kill, kill, kill, bitches! , I'm back I just put my team on the map I turn up the city, grab my baseball bat I was running the city by my lonely Get back bitches! [Instrumental: aggressive brass stabs, smooth distinctive synth, deep bass, heavy 808 and electronic hip hop drums] [Chorus] Kill, kill, kill, bitches, I'm back Kill, kill, kill, bitches, I'm back I just put my team on the map I turn up the city, grab my baseball bat I was running the city by my lonely Kill, kill, kill, bitches, I'm back I just put my team on the map I turn up the city, grab my baseball bat I was running the city by my lonely Felt like a motherfucking rock star Bitch, I'm way too heartless, I know Baby, I'm a star on a roll Whoa, whoa, bitch, I'm blowing up in the cold There's two sides to the story Let me blow my load! Bitch! [Verse 1] Fuck, I thought you were for me Don't try to ignore me I swear to you, say that you know me Kill, kill, kill, bitch, I'm back She said that I'm bringing it back Before I just lit up the match, bro I'm a million dollar baby and the team star Anything I die for Please don't call on my phone You are all alone Swear you were the fuck going Think I better fucking blow it [Chorus] Kill, kill, kill, bitches, I'm back I just put my team on the map I turn up the city, grab my baseball bat I was running the city by my lonely Felt like a motherfucking rock star Bitch, I'm way too heartless, I know Baby, I'm a star on a roll Whoa, whoa, bitch, I'm blowing up in the cold There's two sides to the story Let me blow my load! Bitch! [Verse 1] Fuck, I thought you have my back! Don't try to blocked me backstabbed me! I swear to you, say that you own me Kill, kill, kill, bitch, I'm back again ! He said that I'm bringing it all back Before I just lit up the cigarette I'm an Empire State and the Royal flush ! Anything I die for Please don't spying on my phone You are all alone Swear you were the fuck going! Think I better fucking blow it now! [Chorus] Kill, kill, kill, bitches, I'm back I just put my team on the map I turn up the city, grab my baseball bat I was running the city by my lonely Felt like a motherfucking rock star Bitch, I'm way too heartless, I know Baby, I'm a star on a roll Whoa, whoa, bitch, I'm blowing up in the cold There's two sides to the story Let me blow my load! Bitch! (Outro - half talk half sang) No explanation No validation No resentment no revenge Just show you how to get it done! This is how you handle shit Motherfuckes!
