Suit up ready to hit this sucker tonight
Listen up king tut, Ace's all out insight
Insults backhand threats earache my eye
Livid raving slogans, stolen, stricken blind
He's not reason, Never listened
Your in season, give me crimson
Gut wretch, fall back ground with a boot to the head
Blistered fingers crawl like the walking dead
He'll hone in and find where ever you hide
Buck 60lbs sucker with drama in mind
(Well) I'm ready for your lies
You're just a sad hate crime
