[Intro: Syn]

Two seperate worlds, opposites

Yet alike in so many many ways

Both of these worlds are engaged in an eternal war with each other

The war of good versus evil, which is which, you decide

Only one thing will outlast both armies, only one thing will survive in the end

And that special magical little item is that of which we call

The hollow tip bullet



[Verse 1]

Sit back and let me take you into the mind of a killa

Dark Carnival psychopathic wig spiltta (Anybody)

Move and change it's time to rearrange

So love a dinosaur that you can't tame

I bring pain, what you think I'm playin a game?

Detroit is my home, Eastside's what I claim

Fuck a balla, I represent the 313

With tech nines and green tree it's a luxury

That's how it is and I ain't changin for shit

Walk the earth mean muggin, waitin for someone to trip

I'm sick and tired of fuckin waitin for you wannabe thugs to quit

That's why I keep it underground and drop the killa shit

For juggalos that keep it real non-stop

Keep away from juggahos unitl I load up my glock

Cuz in Detroit we got mother fuckin problems

And all the gun play that you hear is my homies tryin to solve them



[Hook x2]

You can't tell me anythang

Hollowpoints control the game

I can tell ya once they're triggered

Things will never be the same (Anybody Killa)



[Verse 2]

I got a brand new tech that I'm dyin to use

Play games with this killa and you destined to loose

Mental stress, keepin me alive

Sniffin lines of gunpowder to start off the night

Curbside gangbanger with some mark ass bitches

Gun smoke from bullet holes leaves you dead in the ditches

I'm just an average individual, street slangin convict

Pocket full of bullets ready to use 'em up quick

You ask my name (ABK), you know the game ain't changed

Labeled as a killa bustin caps all the same

As any other mother fucker with a piece and little bit of attitude

Runnin through the streets actin rude

So hate if you want to, but I'ma keep my focus

And continue with the magic that I practice with the lotus

Psychopathic and I'm down for life

And anyone who disagree let these hollowpoints change your mind



[Hook x2]

You can't tell me anythang

Hollowpoints control the game

I can tell ya once they're triggered

Things will never be the same (Anybody Killa)



[Verse 3]

I feel the urge to murder, there's no need to cure me

Civilized under the light, at night I'm filled with fury

Is it true that the people who you hang with rub off?

Is that why me and Violent J love cutting bitches heads off?

Imagine everytime you woke up, you was gettin choked up

And had to grab a shank and slit a throat up

The type of shit that most people call unreal

But it's the thing that makes you feel the way to deal is just to kill

Crazy ballistic cause my head is untrained

With the empty fuckin wallet so there's so much to gain

If I appeal to you do you think I keep it real with you?

Turn your back and let my hollowpoints drill in you

What type of person do you think that I am?

Because we had a conversation and afterwards we shook hands

Don't get it in your head that I would never hurt you

Cuz the ones that gettin shot are the ones that deserve to



[Hook x2]

You can't tell me anythang

Hollowpoints control the game

I can tell ya once they're triggered

Things will never be the same (Anybody Killa)