1st Verse
V Scripts, lemme set if off/ I'm hot, and I'm pissed, like the devil was on menopause/ when vanity get mixed up with mentality/ and salary/ niggas get hungry, famine deep/ somebody pass the salad please/ the celery, the lettuce/ I guess money is my fettish/ drop a hundred on the seven/ soon as I get man I spend it/ forget it, my minds a maze and my thought are like that mouse/ I be gettin lost up in there man, never comin out/ and all my lines are bangin like a gun's up in my mouth/ bang, bang, sixteen bars will leave you slumped up on your couch nigga/ so here he is, my crew is unlimited/ here to make you pussy's bleed, ummm period/ your girl lookin sexy, Im'a bang her then I rip her/ she be on my dick just like she hangin from my zipper/ yes Im slicker, and Im richer, she gettin kicked to the curb/ like chicken was on the grill man I flip her the bird, word (laughs)

Chorus
And you can ask around/ death is in the air, I here disaster now/ and this how the end of the world 'gon sound, this how the end of the world 'gon sound/ (Tell 'em V) Nigga and you can ask around/ death is in the air, feel her passin now/ and this how the end of the world 'gon sound, this how the end of the world 'gon sound nigga

2nd Verse
Time for rage/ Im a be a dick 'till my dyin days/ you can eat a dick if your tryna hate/ a dog, no Im a lion/ you be golfing? I be tryin/ your head the ball, I got the Iron/ its all about the timing/ they say "Venum's wilin"/ dawg stop cryin/ Im shittin on these rappers, then I'm laughin/ but it aint for shits and giggles/ man I shoulda switched the instrumental/ got your girl butt naked, it all started with strip paddidle/ sick its settled/ sickle cell, sickle to your sister sarah's cerebellum/ rip and tear, parallel to hell/ Im sippin on this liquor pimpin nigga, its the era/ of a monster, shit its Venum/ ain't no fairytellin, slit the throat of Cinderella fella/ My wrist is glarin/ comin with these spits of terror

Chorus