Underworld -

Straight from the underworld, comin' for the underground

Motherfuckers better watch out for them hell hounds

UNAVERAGE be the motherfucking gang that you all doubt

Risen out the purgatory, all you bitches done now

Straight from the underworld, comin' for the underground

Motherfuckers better watch out for them hell hounds

UNAVERAGE be the motherfucking gang that you all doubt

Risen out the purgatory, all you bitches done now

Death is your minimal punishment

Boy you better recognize who you fuckin' 'round with

Only fought a couple times, I never busted any crimes

But that don’t mean I won’t put you in the coffin

Walkin' 'round with a noose, or a fuckin' '22

When I see your ass in person get to poppin'

I can’t stand a fucking artist who can’t get it on their own

Taking handouts like a bum who is jobless

Clickity clock with the Glock did you get popped?

When it’s crunch time bet you all run off

Fifty-fifty chance that you rats all gon' get chopped

Playing all these bitches like an avatar

Yeah it’s 50k for a verse or a punchline

'Cause without you we doing this shit just fine

See we learned a lot of things from this shitty generation

Everything is 'bout an image for some fuckin' recognition

Wait, I think that I’m saying shit’s hitting they soft spot

The reason they can’t stand the truth, 'cause they’re all dropped

Fuck what they think 'cause I promise, I won’t stop

The wolf that is climbing the hill is already on top

Straight from the underworld, comin' for the underground

Motherfuckers better watch out for them hell hounds

UNAVERAGE be the motherfucking gang that you all doubt

Risen out the purgatory, all you bitches done now

Straight from the underworld, comin' for the underground

Motherfuckers better watch out for them hell hounds

UNAVERAGE be the motherfucking gang that you all doubt

Risen out the purgatory, all you bitches done now

Everybody dissin' and missin' my fuckin' punch line

Hatin' on my elements, never willing top mine

Bunch of little bitches in the back, but we front line

Put me to the test and fuck your challenge, make it all mine

Can’t believe this shit so crazy

Might as well just drive Miss Daisy

Why do y’all just plain start hatin'?

Y’all just mad 'cause we in your bitch playlist

Shots went off did you hear that sound?

One went missin', the other one found

One chopped up, put the other in the ground

If you fuckin' with the gang, means you fuckin' with the hounds

Have you heard, shootin' at my vessel won’t work

I think you really fuckin' miss-heard, death doesn’t really occur

Disturbed in your conscience as you watch the fuckin' underworld turn

«Hey guys you sound like $B, you should really hit 'em up do a feature for free»

Nah bitch this be that UAV

Fuckin' sick of you bitches thinkin' they runnin' the scene

«But guys O’m really thinkin' that you should

If you ever got chance do you think you would?»

Honestly, you really must of misunderstood

We only fuckin' with the sound from the hounds in the woods