(Verse 1) Yo, picture this, a scene of dread, bodies dropped, the streets are red Murder's the game, death's the prize, under the shadows, evil lies Ebk Jaaybo, Vonoff1700, names whispered, fear imbued Three hundred deep, a ruthless crew, leaving destruction in their view Blicks flashin', sticks bangin', suckers scramblin', tryin' to outrun The wood, the xiv, fourteen shots, another soul bites the dust, undone.

(Verse 2) Skrap, the sound of metal meetin' bone, a life extinguished, all alone Death and destruction, hand in hand, a reign of terror, across the land No remorse, no second thought, only the hunger, dearly bought For power, for glory, for the thrill, the blood runs cold, the body still Ebk Jaaybo, Vonoff1700, their legacy etched in crimson hue Three hundred strong, a deadly throng, leaving chaos in their wake, anew.

(Verse 3) The streets weep, the sirens wail, another victim, another tale Of murder, death, and destruction's reign, a cycle of violence, endless pain Blicks gleam, sticks swing, the rhythm of death, a morbid swing Suckers fall, their chances gone, another soul, forever withdrawn Ebk Jaaybo, Vonoff1700, their names echo, a chilling sound Three hundred soldiers, bold and cold, on this bloody, violent ground.

(Verse 4) The wood speaks, the xiv bites, fourteen times, extinguishing the lights Skrap, the final, chilling sound, another body, lifeless on the ground Death and destruction, a bitter brew, a nightmare lived, a vision true Ebk Jaaybo, Vonoff1700, their reign of terror, forever known Three hundred strong, forever long, their legacy in blood is sown.