KO

Yahweh, Yahweh

K-O, K-O
Hmm, voo-D-I-O
Yahweh bomba ye
Don’t step any further

Ay, I was quiet for a minute, now I’m breakin’ up the peace
Insomnia, time to wake you niggas out ya sleep
I say I’m on ’em, they in a coma, it’s time to dome ’em (don’t step any further)
Headshot, goner, you can smell the aroma

YoungBoy, what? This the big boy league (mm, mm)
I put one up in your gut under the Jesus piece
Last thing that I heard was, “Jesus, please” (c’mere, c’mere)
Had me lookin’ at the Devil like, “This is your king?”

Ain’t no fun, when the rabbit got the gun, you run
You just a pawn on the Devil chessboard, you done
I’m tryna step some, bless some, wet one, stretch one (don’t step any further)
What you can do, I can do better

R.I.P. y’all altogether, all black in some leather (KO, KO)
I eat bullets and shit Berettas, rival with my Chiappa Winchester (hmm, voo-D-I-O)
Bet yo’ bottom dollar Top Shotta packin’ heat (don’t step any further)
Iron Mike, Cus D’Amato, I’ll put a nigga to sleep

We can bang this shit out for all the real niggas
The house and the field niggas, I’m trill, nigga
I rock nations, “Still nigga”
Cut the head off the snake when I deal wit’ ’em

So it’s on like Scarface, Al Capone (KO, KO)
Lucky Luciano, Don Vito Corleone (hmm, voo-D-I-O)
And I’ll bury all you cockroaches, where? In ya homes, the catacombs (don’t step any further)
Store the bones, I’ma leave smokin’, when the smoke clear, cry smoke of tears
“It’s Hunting Season” on the “Wall of Weird, ” head huntin’ souvenirs

K-O, K-O
Hmm, voo-D-I-O
Yahweh bomba ye (if you cross that line)
Don’t step any further (don’t you step any further, nigga)
K-O

Purple reign, I’m strapped with two Glocks on me, twin flames
Tryna bring a demon pain, I’m losin’ sane
I got a bullet, engraved on it his name
Clip like a dick, dump it ’til it’s all gone, that’s a sex change

This shit get deeper than rap, can give a fuck ’bout the streets
Yahweh sent me to decease ’em, so I’m the reaper to greet ’em
Andele, bombs away, down go the four
Ten was the count, nigga, but he don’t want no mo’

Let’s see who macho for real (KO, KO)
Lock me in a room with you, I’ll make ya pipsqueak squeal from his grill (hmm, voo-D-I-O)
I’m gonna cock and let you taste the iron
Blow your head off your neck like a dandelion, come on

Bitch boy, sugar honey iced tea
He a he-she, man, bruh, I’ll put them lead carrots in yo’ ass
Now you’re wearin’ a colostomy bag for a pamper (don’t step any further)
I’m cancer, I’m tryna cancel ’em

K-O (man), K-O (down)
Hmm, voo-D-I-O (clean up on aisle Tre, nigga)
Yahweh bomba ye (if you cross that line)
Don’t step any further (don’t step any further, nigga)

You poison the youth, nothin’ positive you do (KO, KO)
You the reason niggas beatin’ bitches thinkin’ that it’s cute (hmm, voo-D-I-O)
You send niggas to do what you wouldn’t even do (don’t step any further)
Role model, you will never fit the shoe, mm

Just a nigga with emotion, a breastfed bitch
Your aura give me the ick, niggas like you make me sick
Money, power, guns, and a few drugged-out crash outs (don’t step any further)
Make you think you the one who can lash out

Fuck benefit of doubt, we all tryna make it out
Tried to peace it up with ya, you the one that wanted clout
Holdin’ onto a image that you ain’t really livin’ (don’t step any further)
Everybody that you rep on, I know who really did it, uh

Can you feel it? The reaper want a visit (KO, KO)
Judgment Day around the corner, the Creator livid (hmm, voo-D-I-O)
Purposely makin’ decisions to promote mo’ violence (don’t step any further)
That’s bringin’ mo’ death unto his innocent children

When I do it, it’s different, when he do it, it’s ignant
I’m in love with the art, he tearin’ people apart
Embrace my light and my dark, why he ain’t doin’ his part? (Don’t step any further)
Why he ain’t doin’ his part? Why he ain’t doin’ his part?

K-O (man), K-O (down)
Hmm, voo-D-I-O (clean up on aisle Tre, nigga)
Ye (if you cross that line)
Don’t step any further (don’t you step any further, nigga, baow-baow)