Thraxx
Yeah

Wanna break your head across the pavement 'til it's over (okay)
Wanna be so G.I. until you lookin' at a cobra (what's up?)
Make a nigga disappear just like the mars rover (huh?)
Godzilla soldier, listen to what I told you

Like a mosh-pit hit, bust lips wit

A-C-A-B, A.C.A.B., A.C.A.B., A-C-A-B, A.C.A.B., yeah
A-C-A-B, A.C.A.B., A.C.A.B., A-C-A-B, A.C.A.B., yeah
A-C-A-B, A.C.A.B., A.C.A.B., A-C-A-B, A.C.A.B., yeah
A-C-A-B, A.C.A.B., A.C.A.B., A-C-A-B, A.C.A.B., yeah

A-C-A-B, A.C.A.B., A.C.A.B., rig the block like Melee, yeah
A-

Godzilla stompin' out your home and shit
I'm in your crib, take the lighter out your cabinet
Spread the gas in the kitchen then ignite the shit
I just wanna watch the world burn over and over and over
Hey kid, hey kid, hey kid, face it
Hey kid, hey kid, aim it, bang it
Ki

Yung germ
Ryder, turn me up!

Acid base (what?), burn down to the vein (okay)
From waist down (what?), and now you need a cane (okay)
Lobotomize your friends, I hammer nails into they brain (wassup?)
Hunt you down with pictures taken, I'm in every frame (wassup?)
Childre

Ayy, black metal clash in the pit (okay)
Smoking black, their heart in abyss (okay)
Make that black metal cause an eclipse (what's up)
Smoking black, lay your ass in a basket
Get hit like, yeah, yeah, yeah
Get hit like, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo!

My face is always fucked up

Yung germ
Yeah!

Ready or not, here I come, I got a hazmat (okay)
Through your doorknob, spray chemicals on your dad hat (wassup?)
Choppa soundin' like a drummer boy drummin' (huh?)
'Til you get in closer, and all them little boys runnin' (haha)
I'm a uzi shootin', fade

Yeah, aye, aye, aye, 'mula

Sacrifice your closest ones
See a opp, I'm smoking one
Light it with a smoking gun
Taste the coke, I'm over none
Hunnid bloods, at your park
Nigga, we ain't came to party
Nigga, we gon' stain somebody
Taking chains right off somebody

Woke up drenched in sweat so cold that it froze my home
Wanna go to hell, 'cause at least it's warm on a brimstone floor
No love no more, I'm gettin' frail (yeah)
And my face is not the same as before
I cannot see who I was before
I died and was reborn as a dog
I cannot l

[ZillaKami]
We don't duck, ayy, you little fuckface
Kill you first take, you little fuckface
Gravehop, gravehop
Gravehop, gravehop

I believe that you niggas is my seed, that's a real fact
Leave before trigger hit delete, that's a real fact
Mouse in a mousetrap, bear

Mister janitor, bitch, I got the mop stick
Japanese, Chinese, with the chopsticks
Banana clip, it just click, in the cartridge
My. 44 bulldog, it get to barkin'
Kick your door, home invasion, you a hostage
Where them bricks? Get this shit, up out the closet
Sittin' at the

Mula! Fuck the fame, I can't switch
Pussy niggas ain’t this
They ain't gang, gang shit
Red beam, can't miss
Adiós, gotta go
Knock your soul, out your clothes
Whippin’ o's, out the bowl
I get dough, I control
Pull up in the vein, switch
Flexin' with your main b

Yung germ

I like to break shit, make shit, build it and destroy it
Create it and foil it, stomp on it and soil it
Break shit, make shit, build it and destroy it
Create it and foil it, stomp on it and soil it

Sleezy!
Hunnid bands bustin' out the wrapper (mula)
Your

(Thraxx), it goes, it goes, it goes

One, two, three, four, death (nigga, wassup, wassup?)
It goes, it goes, it goes
Break yo' fucking neck (nigga, wassup, wassup?)
It goes, it goes, it goes
One, two, three, four, death (nigga, wassup, wassup?)
It goes, it goes, it goes<

Thraxx
Ayy, holy war!

I wake up with hand on grip
Wake up with hoes on deck
I wake up with remington
Wake up with no options

Lost all my work when the pot bust (work)
Threw it out the window when the cops rush (fuck outta here)
Pussy ass nigga, you is not us

One for the gang, two for the fame
Three for the name, four to the grave
Put the nail in the coffin
Lay him down for a minute (what's up, what's up)
Put the nail in the coffin
Lay him down for a minute (what's up, what's up)

I turn the soft into bricks of the crack

Thraxx

I'ma have your momma cry
I'ma have my. 45
'Cause I'm sittin' in the court room, got my lawyer lyin'
You niggas place death threats, I swear to God, all are frontin'
Got the baddest bitch, pussy wet like a waterslide
Been doin' this since I was 14
Look it's Bi

Uh-huh (uh-huh)
Uh-huh, huh, oh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Yeah, hoe
Yeah, hoe
Yeah, hoe

Yeah
I'm a rat killer, shredder to master splinter (okay)
Glock paint pictures, bloody up mall centers (wassup?)
Rat killer, shredder, to master splinter

Yung germ

I'm a misfit, people run away when I'm in distance (okay)
Hell is closer to me than I thought, I see the visions (wassup?)
Life is so alone when the colors monochrome (huh?)
Life invades your mind and now you think you're in the zone (uh-huh)
Body bags like leaves

Yung germ

[ZillaKami]
It's hard to choose the easy way out
The gun in the mouth, your brains explode (okay)
It's hard to end it all alone
Inside of your room, your final home (wassup?)
It's hard to make amends with them
Silicon friends and empty souls (huh?)
It'

Crcl

Ten shots in my hk, spray and pray at your wig (yeah)
Flash, hook, and then flay, jump you and split your shit (yeah)
At your crib it's a mayday, pull up and spray yo' kids (okay)
Bet you pray, you an opp, spray, and we the opposite (huh?)
I won't shake no hands wit' y