#murderers

[Chorus: ericdoa]

Uh, this a dirty one I had to start, man

Called up Pitfall, boy, I need a marksman (Woo)

Big M4, let it spark, man

I can't beef with you, you look like Eric Cartman (Wow)

Fuck I look like? Smoking carts, man

Pack of cigarettes, I'm fired up like it was arson

Sharpened, P90 got him singing, Kelly Clarkson

Yeah, I'm not from this earth, bitch, I'm a Martian

[Verse 1: ericdoa]

I'm trigger-happy, boy, you better watch your step

I got hollows and they taking off his head

Heard he informing, yeah, he talking to the feds

Full metal jacket and it's taking off his legs

[Verse 2: Pitfall]

Bitch, I'm zeroed in, know I need one shot

Fifty BMG, it likes to carve, take his arm off

Seekin', seein' clear into your room, bitch, I got buckshot

Couple slugs inside the Saiga, catch a gunshot

Two shots, roll a snake eyes, wе gon' hit him in the lungs

Bitch, I'm rich, I'm making money, counting fifties, thеse ain't ones

And no, you won't catch me outside of the crib without a gun

G3, I keep it slung 7.6x51

And I know that you uninformed

On the dotted line, can you sign the form?

You a pussy, all you do is sit and check the forums

Yeah, you showing off a gun but the tip is orange

Real gun? Bitch, I doubt that

Tell me you got straps, so go show me that you're 'bout that

You claim you really know me, but I doubt that

I learned this by myself, bitch, I'm an outcast

[Chorus: ericdoa]

Uh, this a dirty one I had to start, man

Called up Pitfall, boy, I need a marksman (Woo)

Big M4, let it spark, man

I can't beef with you, you look like Eric Cartman (Wow)

Fuck I look like? Smoking carts, man

Pack of cigarettes, I'm fired up like it was arson

Sharpened, P90 got him singing, Kelly Clarkson

Yeah, I'm not from this earth, bitch, I'm a Martian