Step on a crack

Break your mothers back, with my Louisville bat

The golden motherfucker that′s where we atFuck around, have your family dressed in all black

Kaotic Steel, man I think I feel you

I got a little thing for this necrophilia

You ain't familiar, with the la familia

I′m Kaos bitch, best believe I'll kill you

Make your heart stop beating

Brain stop thinking

Lungs stop breathing

Cannibalistic tendencies

Have the urge in me to just kill MC's

Literally, you can′t fuck with me

It′s my celibacy

Additionally

That's word to the niggas, making a living

Off selling trees, that celery green

Murder, murder, murder

Kill, kill, kill

Start hearing voices after popping 10 pills

When circumstances get twisted

That′s when the chaos gets wicked

Veni, vidi, vici

Which Christina Ricci

Look alike wanna get freaky

Don't tease me

The blind wanna see me

Death wants to be me

I think you′re reaching

For attention and shit

Can't believe I got offended and shit

Cuz detention you bitch

The way you taught class

That ass of yours should′ve been suspended you bitch

From the roof of your building

Break your Jewish nose

Stupid bitch no kidding

Most shit I say I can do, spine chilling

So be aware who or what you've been dealing with

I ain't the cause of your miscarriage

And I know you don′t want another failed marriage

But if you take your anger out on me again

You could wake up with a eye socket filled with pens

You gon′ scream till the pain stops

Money don't talk bitch you′re brainwashed

Get this bitch some Listerine

Her breath be kicking, Mr. Lee

Should kick you in the throat

Dumb bitches don't have the right to vote

You′re most like to float

Unless I tie cement around one of your toes

And punch in a dozen of holes

And your chest is my canvas

Exhaust my mind when I'm thinking of these stanzas

Can′t be running through my mind, thinking that it's Kansas

I'm the wizard of Oz

What you think of this God

Heart filled with chaos

Sleep on us then you better stay off

Working smart cuz I know it gon pay off

Me and my team we off to the playoffs

And you stuck in the ninth seed

Not your best idea to not mind me

I′m a force to be reckoned with

Take your eyes off me for one second kid

It′s your reckoning

The fat bitch is the next to sing

Cuz it's all over

Please call Topher

Think the great Bambino just saw Sosa

Yes the white one, Coca

Murder, murder, murder

Kill, kill, kill

Start hearing voices after popping 10 pills

When circumstances get twisted

That′s when the chaos gets wicked

God of chaos, king of the grave

Walk in the spot with a couple of slaves

The block get hot like everyday, everyday

What do I say, for the rest of this year

That we gon pop off, no promises here

But I solemnly swear

To run over any human that prevents us from getting right there

Illustrated nightmare

You see death it's right there

Staring you in the face

Harlem shake with the likes of mace

In my eyes

Roll em back, can′t see the hate in my eyes

Sick of your lies

Feeling just fine

Ask one more time

Watch how it's your last chance to be alive

On this planet, damn it

Alley-oop jam it

Lean with that xan bitch

Go make a sandwich

Take my Soundcloud link

Go door to door, and simply spam it

Back and forth goes my hair

For no god damn reason

I smell blood in the air

I guess it′s killing season