Lyric

Grimy road, I'm running wild

Won't make a smile for crying child

My tool is hella rough styled like

(Dona, Dona, Dona, Dona)

Welcome to the slaughterhouse

But I'm not NV or DG

My every deeds are meaty, yeah

(Dona, Dona, Dona, Dona)

Kiss my ass, you coward (Coward)

Still you can't go forward (Ha)

See what's overpowered (Power)

Bon appetit, devoured (Oww)

Prey or predator? I decide

You ain't ready for the homicide

I never give fucking mercy

Even if you kneel down to me on ringside, bah

If you start the war

I'll bite you into the piece

If you say you're a beast

I'll hunt you and start the feast

Better not assume I just go straight

My rawest is 'bout to detonate, compris?

Paul The Abattoir

Imma carve you, et "au revoir"

Boomin' out, I'm shouting loud

I'm crazy for surprising crowd

Like bangers inside SoundCloud, yeah

(Dona, Dona, Dona, Dona)

Stick the rocket to slicking backside (Damn)

Fuck it, sticky backside

I spit that shit before kick the bucket

Kiss my ass, you coward (Coward)

Still you can't go forward (Ha)

See what's overpowered (Power)

Bon appetit, devoured (Oww)

Oh la la! Ra-Ta-Tah!

He has been my rival

No more fit to survival, beeyatch!

You've dropped the balls, not the mic (Oh jeez)

If you start the war

I'll bite you into the piece

If you say you're a beast

I'll hunt you and start the feast

Better not assume I just go straight

My rawest is 'bout to detonate, compris?

Paul The Abattoir

Imma carve you, et "au revoir"