Killin Em

Yeah! Yeah!

I be killin' 'em

Ye ye, I'm killin' 'em

Till my bank statement reads 27 million

They said I couldn't do it so you know I gotta get it done

Acrobatic rappin' the way that Webby be flippin' son

Six mixtapes and the fans need more

I hit the fork in the road and took a detour

Fire Marshall shuttin' shows down

Cuz I blow up spots like a Dalmatian strapped up with C4

Blow minds when they heard the rap

Hustle so many tapes you think I'm servin crack

Make bass lines sizzle when I burn a track

Only dude who made Datpiff's server crash

Yo I'm nice better learn the facts

Came a long f*ckin' way not a chance I'll be turning back

Uh, so you know that I'ma rap check 'em

When I put my fitted cap back like Ash Ketchum

I beat 'em up grab an EMT

Think you better then you must be takin' DMT

Dream on mothaf*cka I am DMC

Hard body flow cop my tape at GNC

See,

I shut 'em up like they Papa Doc

Cuz I got more lines than a Stop & Shop

On the day before thanksgiving yeah I drop a lot

Of shit stealthy in the game like an ocelot

Ha!

Mortal Kombat logo tatted on my back

So you know I'm gonna "Finish Him" from the moment I attack

I'm a train passenger all I need is a track

To be getting' where I'm goin' and when I do it's a wrap

So step when I bust

Get left in my dust

I'm in it to the finish investin' my bucks

The best and I just don't stop... an animal

My manager found me up at Pet Supplies Plus

Plus I be killin' 'em consecutively

Without expending any energy effortlessly

I got a bag full of trees, Chef Boyardee

And a hometown throne in the 203

Motherf*ckas know

They better tuck and roll

Cuz I'm the Master and Commander of this shit

They call me Russell Crowe

I'll never love a ho

So I'll wear a rubber bro

If I have a kid I'll get disowned by my mother yo

On another note nobody can step to me

I think I may have told you already but with my memory

It's hard to remember anything after all the ecstasy

But still they can't touch me like I got a case of Leprosy

I got 'em askin' questions like they playin' Jeopardy

"A dope spittin' white boy?"

Bzzzt

"What is Chris Webby"

See they take shit too serious, I'm here to add some levity

Roll a J and take one to the head John Kennedy

What I'm here to do is pretty f*ckin' clear cut

Even at 45 with a beer gut

I'ma still get your chick wetter than a tear duct

And make mixtapes that'll get your ear f*cked

Not in Taylor Gang,

Not a Young Mula

I'm in Webby's World

I am the 1 Rula

Nerf Gun Shoota

With a dumb aim

Leavin' Monica Lewinsky with a cum stain

Untamed understand the flows

I'm dope, but at this point the fans should know

HBO flow with a Band of Bros

And a chick with an ass fatter then Amber Rose

Hehh!

I throw 'em off like a star pitcher

They can't follow the flow the way the bars hit cha

I'm a bar spitta

Shit

Them beaten me is like seein' Mel Gibson at a Bar Mitzvah

Yeah!

I be killin' 'em

Heh!

I be killin' 'em

Yeah!

Hahaha

Yeah!

Webby's Lab

Yessir