Flawless Victory

[Intro: Eminem, Swifty McVay & Bareda]

Slim Shady (Swifty)

Uh, TrumpTight

Dirty Doz', uh

[Hook: Bareda]

Tell me how it feel to get tore up out the frame

All you gotta do is step up and say your name

The crew be TrumpTight, all it takes is one look

So, nigga, you gon' fuck around and get your shit took

[Verse 1: Bareda]

I told you bitch niggas a week ago

Witness these slugs as they riddle through your vehicle

Bet three or four hit yo' torso and shake yo' middle

Verbal abuse gon' have you suffering in a hospital

You bitches brittle, you too fragile to be talking shit, fuck you!

I feel sorry for who you walking with

I start to hit anything moving, I'm out my mind, it's been proven

Hit the stage and watch your rap career get ruined

And what you doing will get you stiff, watch you start to freeze

Take ya niggas out this bitch like heart disease

Start to squeeze to the point you can't regain conscious

Talking 'bout "I could've gotten..." but that's plain nonsense

Like Magic Johnson, you just playing like you sick, nigga

See, I got Rabeez

You might have a little bitch in ya, but you ain't crazy

I'm the one that keep the facts known

Fuck your rap career, 'cause all that's gone!

You better have something to fall back on

I hear 'em saying that's wrong how I'm doing

I'm running straight through 'em

And fuck up anyone who know him

Damn shame what happened to 'em

It's now official, it's been confirmed

We gon' return, when slugs hit you

Niggas wonderin' where you disappeared to

What you expect? While I'm getting respect

Niggas is paying you your respects

Outranked niggas from the East and West, I can't be touched

Tell you what, you go get your best, watch 'em get crushed!

[Verse 2: Eminem]

The final problem is solved

By throwin' sulfuric acid all over your back to see your spinal column dissolve

Droppin' bodies like it was domino season

My phenomenal legion will shoot out your fuckin' abdominal region

Slim Shady, responsible for your permanent stillness

Just escaped from the hospital with terminal illness

Itchin' to rip your fuckin' frame out

'Cause I ain't got Nothing To Lose, like that movie that just came out

Callin' your name out, first, last, and your middle initial

Your mom, your dad, and your pregnant widow will miss you

And anybody else poppin' some shit'll go with you

'Cause I ain't tryna hear it, like a political issue

So until I can leave with enough funds

I'ma shove guns up in the mouths of your loved ones

Drown 'em face down in the bath while the tub runs

Got a rap sheet that's longer than Tubby's sub buns

[Hook: Bareda aka Mr. Wrong]

Tell me how it feel to get tore up out the frame

All you gotta do is step up and say your name

The crew be TrumpTight, all it takes is one look

So, nigga, you gon' fuck around and get your shit took

Tell me how it feel to get tore up out the frame

All you gotta do is step up and say your name

The crew be TrumpTight, all it takes is one look

So, nigga, you gon' fuck around and get your shit took

[Verse 3: Swifty McVay & Eminem]

Watch these niggas keep grabbing like Andre, no defeating me

Like Barry Sanders running back lines seeing you beating me

I'll get you on the sleep tip, blastin' with this heat, bitch

Backing niggas up like bad traffic at the Freaknik

I'm killing 'em in my city

I'm considered the only rapper that can split yo gizzard

That's anyone, I'm colder than blizzards

Many run, but don't escape

Vocally, you've been raped, hiding bodies in other states

If you ain't been officiary, rollin' thicker than dictionaries

Every word would carry horror to make you wary

Call the motherfucking 50!

Hurry, 'cause nines blow in the hands of niggas living scurry and psycho

I'm like Nitro, blowing up spots with top flight hoes

Folding up knots, and you get popped if you bite flows

You instantly turn red if wearing white clothes

Automatic slugs are given, so you gasp posed

You're exposed; you laughing still? Well, atone

Watch your head get popped like daffodils, then you gone

You see, 'cause Rabeez run rampant like mad rabbits, relentless

Rabid rats, you better run out and go get your tetanus

Or feel the wetness, red dot between your retinas

Leaving you headless, 'fore you even said what your set was

Ready to detonate, pissed off, and I'm blowing up

Like I pulled into a gas station and backed into a pump

I've been through enough, I'm looking to start a gunfight

With TrumpTight, dropping you off at a dumpsite

[Interlude: Bareda]

Ha... Slim Shady

Mr. Wrong

Swifty, baby... haha

[Verse 4: Bareda & Swifty McVay]

I'm deadly when lit like cigarettes

I drop bombs and leave you niggas missing ligaments

These shotguns got minds of they own

Stray bullets been known

To fuck up a happy home, in the hands of Mr. Wrong

These niggas drop like atomic bombs

Bionic rhymes from the top, will stop motherfuckers from staying calm

As these firearms disconnect, your final song, bitches over with

The wrath of Swift and Mr. Wrong got yo' soldiers hit

With the rage of Dobermans or yo' coldest Pitbull, niggas got no defense

'Cause you niggas gon' need chiropractors, we biohazardous

I'm flipping you backwards with this gauge, watch me cancel this