Getcha Shit Together ILL BILL (Ft. Q-Unique)

[Intro:]
ILL Bill: You put that compressor shit on?
Q-Unique: No doubt, son

[Verse 1: ILL Bill]
I seen my worst nightmares come true
Seen horrifying scenarios out my mind become realities true
Have faith in nothing at all worship the Gods of Death
Seek bloodshed and murder until my dying breath

[Verse 2: Q-Unique]
So let’s inhale the Toxic Avenger
Squeeze the nickel plated trigger with the shot that’ll end ya
Call for a State of Emergency, gamma rays burning at third degree
Little children running off to play in the murder scene

[Verse 3: ILL Bill]
My words will be like murder movies slashing the She-Devil
Freddy Krueger vs Jason, thrash and the speed metal
Thrashers with afros leather jackets and denim vests
Magnums and Tec's, Black Sabbath patches and meth

[Verse 4: Q-Unique]
A package of death as clear as blue crystal
I’m a savage distress and attack with two pistols
I’m an American Sniper that’s going American Psycho
Kept in an American cage like a freak in a sideshow