Lyrics

Stop it now, I feel the edge.
Another block, I grab my sledge.
The needle's pinned, I'm slamming down
Still waiting on this little clown.

Got your phone, you must be cool.
Is this it? weak minded fool.

Come on! Feel it?

Hurry up, your time has come.
I'm moving close so your on the run.
Here we go again you weak minded fool.
Oh I see you still so cool.

You got your gun, you'll need your gun.
Is this it? you ain't nuthin'.

Here we go again fool!
Oh, come on!
Is this it? See ya later!