Hitman 4 Hire Proof

[Intro]
Murder, listen (What, what?)
From Proof to D12 to D12 to Promatic back to Derty Harry (Yo, yo)
Sicknotes, Detroit nigga, Detroit nigga
The Murder City nigga, Murder Mitten (Murder Mitten)
Recognize (Recognize)

[Verse 1]
I'ma [fry/fire?] when- howlin' on silent nights
Stop off and flip a cop off [?] buying [Viks?] (Fuck you!)
Hanging on flying kites of death defying heights
Take advantage of pretty sluts like giant dykes
You worthless like a church bitch crying Christ
Slit wrists won't kill me, fuck it The Virus might
Make thug nigga's heart jump like siren lights
Beat the shit out of you bitch like Iron Mike
Kidnap suburban twin children for ten million
Set a spot to sell rocks out condemned buildings
My skin peelin' for wind-millin' on loose gravel
Death becomes any emcee that Proof battles
I shoot ammo, go Rambo on July 4th
I'm low down with the buzz like a high door
Jada, I played her and I passed her to Will (Here!)
Hopped in planes with JFK and crashed in the hills
Your thoughts suck like Monica imagining Bill
Swallowing medicine cabinet pills