(Chorus)
Here they're comin' to take my life I better start runnin' or I'm gonna die

(Verse 1)
(The Warlock) I'm on some killa shit & I don't give a fuck if you feel it bitch I'm chillin' with SK & we're dressed straight like we're ready to stab a bitch in her calf & tits & I'll leave her entire back just ripped cuz we're feelin' murderous for certain kid I'll make sure not one person lives especially if that girl's a bitch & I know so many are hey yo I got plenty bars & ways of description for painful inflictions yo my hateful prediction is a life will end tonight cuz two demons have sent to strike with the pen I write always yo & you better be callin' home if you left your daughter all alone cuz she end up with a slit throat or get smoked like some muthafuckin in-doe & she'll get her arm sliced with this large knife cuz me & SK don't really give a fuck about this shit that you call life

(Chorus)
Here they're comin' to take my life I better start runnin' or I'm gonna die

(Verse 2)
(Spunky Killa) This is wicked shit so let me show you how It's done chick run bitch cuz if I catch you you're fucked whore sucked more dick than a rock-head fiendin' for its fix shit's sick bitch deserved to die you lied to my face even hacked into my page I rage like a beast swipe you off your knees with this knife I squeeze to end your life with ease I'll leave you mangles & tangled up in some barbed wire my mic is on fire from the flames from hell that I raised myself I came to tell my brain's a cell & a maze as well I ain't even locked up but I feel like I'm caged in jail my face is pale cuz I haven't ate in twelve days oh well wicked shit is what I'm kickin' bitch hittin' kids splittin' wigs killin' pigs meanin' the 5-0 muthafucker i hope you die slow so don't even try ho cuz I feel like somethin's controllin' my dome

(Chorus) 
Here they're comin' to take my life I better start runnin' or I'm gonna die

(Verse 3)
(The Warlock) I'm the rival to the bible this ain't soft shit so I might stifle you but my agnostic is nothin' to what my knife'll do once you slip up & get stuck in your fuckin face & arm in any case I'm armed to place some harm to the fakes that aren't nearly as tight yo I ain't fearin' a fight cuz I'll leave you tearin' inside & everybody will be cheerin' when I stab you with a spear again & I know It's weird but then when It ain't noticeable I'm hopin' to go & open a throat & leave you chokin' some mo' on blood when I leave your neck & arms cut cuz I don't even give a small fuck that my brain is far gone cuz when I assassinate I blast 'em straight in their back & legs I also gotta get 'em in their ass & face & I subtract cuz hey I can attack with blades & lacerate so yo I have to say that you wouldn't last a day when I straight leave you stranded like a muthafuckin castaway

(Chorus)
Here they're comin' to take my life I better start runnin' or I'm gonna die