[Intro]
One day, me and my friends came home from school
And we was playing a game called throwing rocks at windows
None of me—, me and my friends were all bad aims
But one day, my brother practiced really hard
And then, when we played that game
Shatter

[Verse 1: Ghostie]
Get ready for battle, I'm killin’ and spillin'
The blood of the snakes that will slither and rattle
You n***as is cattle, I'm chillin’ with WOLF
My n***as is hard, you n***as is puss'
Look, forget all the flows and styles you took
Forget all the problems, they cancer
And fuck all that you got, n***a, it's took
Put down the mic and go read a book
I am not here to play with nobody
You probably talkin' about me
I know that you sloppy, you think that I'm jokin'
I'm plannin' to burn all the bridges you walkin’, ayy
Think it’s a joke? I brought the rope for your neck
Choke on the shit that you wrote, musical smoke
I'm not the one to talk, I put the knife to your throat
Think it’s a game? N***a, you think it's a game?
Kill careers, watch 'em hang
You only want love, but what about pain?
You stuck to the plain, prepare to get slain
I am here to change your lifetime, I want yours, and I want mine
Chris Travis with the crunch time, I ain't waitin’ in no line
Think it's a game? N***a, you think it's a game?
Homeboy, we not the same
​thundergod's in the sky, so why do you think I'm up in your lane?
Funny n***as make me haha, do you realize I'm the author?
If you tired of the knock-offs, middle fingers up, tell 'em, "Fuck off"
[Bridge: ERIC NORTH]
Guess you could say I'm coming for necks now (Woah)
I guess you could say I'm coming for necks now (Woah, yuh)
Yeah, you could say I'm coming for necks now (Z, Z, Z, Z)
Guess you could say I'm, ah, yeah (Woah)

[Verse 2: ERIC NORTH]
I do not care what you like from me, enlighten me
Why do y'all torture me with bullshit? Won't let me breathe (Woah)
I'm fuckin' sick of all the lying, everybody talkin', I don't wanna work
So do not waste your fuckin' time with a n***a that rather be laid in the dirt
I been steady with my hands, [it's still as soon as she slap it?]
My body has a creative vision
The state of my vision is ever-proficient
I'm aiming at heads and your body will wither
You look at my eyes and I'm begging to differ
My casket gonna shock a lizard
Never will falter, your body will litter
The blood on my lips be embodied in glitter
I like the taste, so metallic, can I lick?
I guarantee, when I see it, I'll snatch it
Matter fact, let me scratch it
Leave yo' organs poppin' out, let me lick up the mattress
Everything is fucking perfect, [?] 'til a n***a extort it
Choking n***as like a [?]
You gon' fuck her and eat up her bullshit