[Verse 1: Mr Coathanger ]

Head shot, dead shot
Fuck you you a dead cop
You under arrest sir, no officer I think not
Bleedin' in the streets call the back up police
But you trippin' if you think that they gon catch me
Head to the back streets goin 160
Jesse's in the passenger seat like Don't Flip Vee !! shit
Don't test me, I'm a fuckin' mess see
So I smoke a bunch a weed to calm me down like Ritalin
But now I'm probably gonna kill another fuckin' kid again
Acting like a kid again
Mr Coathangar is the shit to which you're listening
Add Johnny Poppers and Jesse to this fuckin' thing
You got some Christian bitches tryna suck our fuckin ding-a-lings
That's a fuckin' joke, take another fuckin toke
This shit is Mostgross, if you diss it you gon fuckin' croak
Unload yo fat ass on the back of a fuckin' boat
Shit.... I forgot that bodies can float

[Hook - Johnny Poppers]
I'm a leave you fuckin' torn bitch
And than I'm finna toss your body off the fuckin' Lorne Bridge
Tell everyone you fell
And I don't speak it but I hope you burn in mother fuckin' hell
Well I smoke dope shit burn in this spliff
Ya, said I'm a leave you fuckin' torn bitch
And than I'm finna toss your body off the fuckin' Lorne Bridge
Tell everyone you fell
And I don't speak it but I hope you burn in mother fuckin' hell
So ring the mother fuckin bell

[Verse 2: Jesse Turvey]

I'm back again
I was flaccid but now I'm back in action
But I'm getting pretty good at makin' it look like a fuckin' accident
So they askin nick
How'd he do it? Was it really an accident ?
Yea, accidentally cut into pieces with my favorite axe again
They gaspin'
Bitch I ain't even rappin'
I'm just planning history in the making cause this ain't even happened yet
But it's gon happen, But your ass it'll happen !
Why the FUCK you think I'm walkin' around town with a backpack and got a fat stack of...KNIVES
Cause I'm an assassin
I'm attackin em from behind
Nick up front line blastin' em
Harassin' em
Banana clips full of potassium
And Vitamin C for little kids, so why you mad at him ?
You can't perceive beliefs that even we
Construct and come up with
Like I be jumpin trucks bitch !
Famardaway across the map, but fuck that
Ahgodisay
So you better watch yo mother fuckin' back FAGGOT !

[Hook/Verse: Johnny Poppers]

I'm a leave you fuckin torn bitch
And than I'm finna toss your body off the fuckin' Lorne Bridge
Tell everyone you fell
And I don't speak it but I hope you burn in mother fuckin' hell
Well I smoke dope shit burn in this spliff
Ya, said I'm a leave you fuckin torn bitch
And than I'm finna toss your body off the fuckin' Lorne Bridge
Tell everyone you fell
And I don't speak it but I hope you burn in mother fuckin' hell
So ring the mother fuckin; bell cuzz

It's Popper Gang with that click click BANG
We stoppin' poppin' bitches from doin' they thangs
3 fiends, Jesse, me and Mr Coathang
Fresher than your little sister unborn virgin putang
And Nick just slit her quick
Clip the umbilical cord faster
Than a hicks dick rises when he thinks of sexing his relatives
Preforming abortions while I'm turning up the distortion
Hide your wives, hide your kids
This is your final fucking warning mother fucker !