So who the f*ck are you
You're time to prove yourself is overdue
My fire still burns for this
Mother f*cker never talk that shit
I've always laughed at your sick jokes
Your words are shit
You're nothing but a tourist
You're a six month face
Catch a hot one and fade
Stage talk ain't nothing more than that
Go somewhere else to build your f*cking brand
You're a six month face
Catch a hot one and fade
We won't pull our punch
Where's my gun
EF til death
Snakes every last one of them
Cut their throats
Bleed it out of them
Cast away
Left with hate
I promise they won't deliver a thing
You're a six month face
Catch a hot one and fade
Stage talk ain't nothing more than that
Go somewhere else to build your f*cking brand
You're a six month face
Catch a hot one and fade
We won't pull our punch
Where's my gun
Yo this is Edmonton f*cking hardcore
Champion city's back to take the belt
F*ck you
F*ck your trash talk
It's EF til f*cking death
Revealing self through the thin veil you're hid by
Desecrating everything we've built
For tainted clout
Time rips away the flesh of false messiah's
Exposing every deceitful truth
You Pariah
Yo 604 780
Oh shit mother f*cker play times over