Ya Killin' Me

[Intro: Tech N9ne]

Nigga you came lame, tryin' to obtain fame

Making a damn thing but Strange bringin' you Samhain's rain

Play the blame game, when you in the lane, you can't tame

And the bane mane with fangs that's gonna bring insane pain

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

(It's so easy) God sent me here to punish you

(Believe me) I'm the wrong one to run into

(I'm breezy) They tell me ain't nobody cold as you

But you, you? Ya killin' me

(It's so easy) God sent me here to punish you

(Believe me) I'm the wrong one to run into

(I'm breezy) They tell me ain't nobody cold as you

But you, you? Ya killin' me

[Verse 1: Pill]

You thought you was nice, but I got news for you, sorta kinda

But Pill twice as nice as Rice with the 49ers

Can't bring a horror houses, you softer than Dora pouches

Smoke a Joker quicker than Batman and torture spouses

Can't believe that you can't believe that you ain't as clean and cold as this

Dranks and weed might crank the speed but after we leave you get frozen up

With the lights on, you think that you tight 'cause you got all that ice on?

This the right song 'cause I finish beginners as soon as they turn my mic on, yep

But I'll tell you this, fuck it, I'll package and mail you this

Now open this letter, you hope it's lil' fellow

They told me to tap you and tell you quick, bitch!

This a mixture of a pistol and some liquor

Wrap your mouth around this barrel, guaranteed you drunk quicker, damn!

On some Smokey shit, it's Friday with the coldest bitch

Poke a bitch shoulder then showed her the door and told her "dip"

Oh my bad, I didn't know that was your bottom bitch

I do the shit easy like after eatin' some cottage cheese, damn!

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

(It's so easy) God sent me here to punish you

(Believe me) I'm the wrong one to run into

(I'm breezy) They tell me ain't nobody cold as you

But you, you? Ya killin' me

(It's so easy) God sent me here to punish you

(Believe me) I'm the wrong one to run into

(I'm breezy) They tell me ain't nobody cold as you

But you, you? Ya killin' me

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]

I feel this shit, I bust to my meal ticket

I'm up and I ill spit it, I fucks with the Pill nigglets

I'm real digits, be walkin' not ville live it

Even though that my scrill vicious

I'm painted up and still wicked

Fuck, my pen just took a big shit

I don’t give a fuck 'cause I'm gonna rip this

Everybody that call me devil is gonna get a plague

On their families, damnit, he's in the motherfucking red

Tech is sick of people's lack of acknowledgement

He was ripping before wack niggas got a cent

To the weak ones that stack up your dollars

Well, bustin' nuts is where I'm at 'cause I gotta vent

This industry can truly suck a booty

This rap is how I snap and hack a loogie, sucker sue me

Got straps right in the back, I pack a tooley for ya newbies

I crack your niggas hats for acting tooty fucking fruity

Laughing at you wannabes, I'ma hang nooses

For dudes that's useless, nigga that's fucking (Strange Music!)

We bang to the boogie, don't sleep on this

Snappin' if a nigga tryin' to eat with a beast

When I creep up on it but the beast don't get

Why you rapping niggas never speak on shit!

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]

(It's so easy) God sent me here to punish you

(Believe me) I'm the wrong one to run into

(I'm breezy) They tell me ain't nobody cold as you

But you, you? Ya killin' me

(It's so easy) God sent me here to punish you

(Believe me) I'm the wrong one to run into

(I'm breezy) They tell me ain't nobody cold as you

But you, you? Ya killin' me