[Hook: Greencowme]
Talkin' like that'll get you execution
So you better be careful when I'm next to you when
You try to talk shit about me behind my back
Because I got a fucking microphone inside my bag
And I ain't afraid to use it as my mode of attack
But I ain't trying to go right at your throat when I rap
No, this is not a diss track, I'm just trying to say
Don't nobody want shit when you come my way

[Verse 1: Greencowme]
I'm a verbal assassin
I'm swervin' and crashin'
Deservin' attraction
With the words that I'm rappin'
But you're in confusion
When I said I'd lose it
I meant with the old me
You're just in a fraction
I'm not controlling your life
That would be way too overkill
I ain't talking Men At Work
But you know I'm ill
Who's at the top of the throne
I asked "Who can it bе now?" and I don't know still
All of your raps are shit if you didn't write it
'Cause thеn it's just a cover that you tried to disguise as
Your own, but your ghostwriters better race up to the top
Because otherwise they won't stay puft
Like the marshmallow man, but you're the one who's alone
You ain't got no friends, you better be moving on
'Cause you're about to be the next to lose it
When you hear my new song called "Execution"

[Hook 2x: Greencowme]
Talkin' like that'll get you execution
So you better be careful when I'm next to you when
You try to talk shit about me behind my back
Because I got a fucking microphone inside my bag
And I ain't afraid to use it as my mode of attack
But I ain't trying to go right at your throat when I rap
No, this is not a diss track, I'm just trying to say
Don't nobody want shit when you come my way

Beat Switch

[Verse 2: Greencowme]
My rapping is useless
If you don't want the lyrical shit
Because otherwise how would I please us both
'Cause I don't wanna fear and omit
All the good elements of my music
That is why I don't wanna lose it
I wanna hear them say "encore"
Instead of me looking stupid
I miss the days of the past
Where it wasn't a pain in the ass
But I can't live there forever
Because nothing will ever last
So now I'm making a track
But you bitches will never repent
So consider this as a method
Of which I am trying to vent
Execution, I'm the next to do this
You're perplexed and useless
At your neck when you spit
All your raps are stupid if you didn't write it
I attack and move and then I shit beside it
Not the violent type, but know that I'mma tell you
Don't fuck with me, because the drama melts you
I adjust the heat, and I'm about to spell the motherfucking raps, you need another mask
Because my raps are deadlier than covid
You think it's bogus until hocus pocus
You choke upon your own words
And then you kind of start going berserk
And then they go call the cops
They're appalled if not
Bitch, you thought so wrong
You got awful thoughts
You're in a hospital
For your mind and opticals
To check it out like Nicki
And I'm a hostile bull
The bull monster is back
And I'm attacking everybody with a tack
I told you all in "No Tomorrow" that you're wack
I never got an opportunity to do the shit I wanted to
But I ain't gonna fail, I still gotta start all the drama moving up
I ain't gotta rap fast to tell you
You ain't gonna last and melt to all the lyrical shit
I need some miracle whip
'Cause I'mma tear it up quick
Guess I'm apparently sick
Sick as in slang, 'cause my slang is sick
My dick's in the game, I'm a dad to this music
Don't you say that I am a badder influence
I don't teach your children how to act the rudest
Maybe you should keep an eye on them
That's why the YouTube system got so fucked up
Eminem was right when he said in "Who Knew"
Apparently, you ain't parents, try to suck that up

[Outro: Greencowme]
Prepare for your fate, 'cause I'm not playing no more
I am not scared of today, because I've said it before
I am a verbal assassin, and I won't check to lose it
Prepare to get your execution
Prepare for your fate, 'cause I'm not playing no more
I am not scared of today, because I've said it before
I am a verbal assassin, and I won't check to lose it
Prepare to get your execution
Laughs I'm just playing, haters, you know I love you