Uh Uh, Oh, Whassup   It came to this now huh?   We gotta cut mothafuckas like this now right?   Uh uh, what? what? hey yo hey yo hey yo      Everytime I come around niggaz look at me up and down   What the fuck now? Do I gotta get buckwild?   My stress is at its all time high   I'm just not impressed, with softees actin hard I gives a fuck less   Do I gotta open his head up somethin surgical   Take em vertical, never tatum while the verse is full   Oh no! We gotta bleeda, bitch meet the reaper   The devil ain't got no love for you, me neither   You don't want a nigga like me to see ya, keep a heata   The way my demons want you dead wouldn't wanna be ya   Joke's up, the G loc's up, so what shut up   We gon' see how tough you be when we roll up   Talkin more shit that a critic would til we visit his hood   Break his limbs chop him down, split his wood   Time out, get him out the game anyway   Fuck what anybody say, I can live with the fame   I came to master the game and dish out pain   You can't weather the storm get out the rain   All my killaz chant, die die   Dat all my killaz in the van, bout the murda ride   And strive, when we collide ya better be somewhere inside   Keep screamin fo yo life can't look a demon in the eye      You, you, you too light in the ass to try to step in the ring with a heavy weight   I'm bout to kill you, I give you a shot at the title but you must be suicidal      Who's ya idol punk? Who's ya idol? You wanna piece a this?   You can't handle this scandulous shit   Brain surgery you better murder me I need some therapy   For those who never hearda me you need a lombotamy   Gotta be in ya head like purgery, purgatory   Concocted the evil rhyme inside the laboratory   Pimped Boomin Words From Hell way before D-12   Tell me your favorite white rapper act like a female   Bitch, slit ya wrist like ya dumb wife, Kim   Scribble my name on the wall, I love E-S-H-A-M   Choke a psychiatrist, choke the mic in my fist   Chokin off the bomb smoke his therapy says my therapist   I sniffed through much 'cane, wanna kill too many people   So I hafta hear no, see no, say no motherfuckin evil   Brain surgery open ya head up wake the dead up   Never let up till ya wet up when ya fall down never get up   Brain surgery open ya head up wake the dead up   Never let up till ya wet up when ya fall down never get up      Come peep my skills and operation   Stick it in yo brain, a mental patient   Lookin in yo mind, bitch you still cryin   Open up yo head and hit that line   I tap them nerves and it makes you wiggle   I kill more brains than Dr. Giggles   So call us up if its urgent   Dr. Kill Kill, yo fuckin brain surgeon   Dr. Kill Kill, yo fuckin brain surgeon   Dr. Kill Kill, yo fuckin brain surgeon