First Blood

Ok i know that yall been waiting quite awhile for some mo
Life lessons from below, so grab ya notez and getchya coke
Aight so this one gonna be a lil complicated
I got a lot to say, so pipe down and lemme say it
Todays the day u gon learn how to kill a man
Top of dat, get away with no blood on your handz
If u a pussy hit next, ain tryna flex
Now lez take this mofucka to the depths
The first step is most important, find a good victim
Zero ties so no one realizes u clipped em
Karma is real, bold and underline
Keep in mind without a motive you'll be harder to find
So try to find a guy with priors, a criminal retired
A crazy dude who use to set schools on fire
Try not to make it personal, these pigs will track ya down
The time is now, just drown em out n peep the sound

Ya find a good one sick, you're learning quick
The 2nd steps preparation, and this could take quite a bit
Head off the grid kind of like McCandless
You gotta be prepared to lie so stiffen up da lip
Leave it all behind, head somewhere else
Forget your phone, maybe get a burner, but nothin else
Fuck ya billz, fuck ya dealz, and grow out your hair
It'll help wit blendin in in case somebody spot u there
Now your a bum, disappear for like a year
Keep ya mind sharpened so da mission stays clear
Cuz step three is patience, ya gonna need a lot
Enjoy the loneliness and never stay in the same spot
Keep it movin at your own pace
Your pretty much a ghost, floatin round in your own space
Now find a trail or a pattern he's on
It shouldn't take that long, so heed da song and move along

Now go and peep where he stays what he does, and all of that
Head to where he's at, but keep ya distance, remember that
Cuz step four is execution, I know how long ya waited
Play it cool ya almost made it
But how ya gonna kill em, ya gotta pick ya venom
Baggie on his head or you could put some poison in em
Do it how ya want, keep it clean and creative
Da rollas neva know if it was premeditated
When the soul leavin his body, u can see it his eyes
Try to cherish it, like a hobby or a past time
Don't trip now, you doin fine
Feel the power use the hatred in ya mind
The fifth and final step, save ya breath stay off the internet
Get some good rest
And shave ya head like ya never left
Back to da set carry on, kiss ya wife
Your first blood, da greatest moment of ya life