本視頻歌詞：

　　How many fools can I kill today?

　　Too many to count, don't get in my way

　　I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow

　　Tomahawk chop is my death blow

　　Freedom fightin' machine, big-ass hatchet in hand

　　Why'd you have to kill my bros? I'm-a slash your face, man

　　I'm a very skilled assassin killin' dudes in ones and twos

　　Blood flowin' like a river, need a box of tissues

　　When I'm huntin', I be stuntin', you can never find me

　　In the bushes, in the hay stacks, in your mother's laundry

　　Watch me comin', free runnin', up the walls like a boss

　　What you lookin' at, bitch? Taste my tomahawk chop!

　　How many fools can I kill today?

　　Too many to count, don't get in my way

　　I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow

　　Tomahawk chop is my death blow

　　From Boston to NY, always up to no good

　　Don't know how I can see out this big-ass hood

　　Walkin' through the crowds touchin' you on the back

　　Using my hidden blade for a secret attack

　　Jumpin' off of giant buildings like I was a super man

　　Use your momma as a meat shield every time that I can

　　Take a break from the war to hunt for some meat

　　What? A man's gotta eat...

　　How many fools can I kill today?

　　Too many to count, don't get in my way

　　I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow

　　Tomahawk chop is my death blow

　　Up first in the verse feel the clack of wooden teeth

　　Bread and butter, lift the covers and you'll find the fu**in' heat

　　Revolution I lead, with the world I got beef

　　I dig my wigs powdered, wear boxers- I don't wear briefs

　　You can't step up to me and my gang

　　Horse and carriage, drive bys, bullet in the chamb'

　　Ridin' over your clique like the Delaware, son

　　I'll get my face on that dollar after this sh*t's done

　　How many fools can I kill today?

　　Too many to count, don't get in my way

　　I shoot those mofos in the face with my bow

　　Tomahawk chop is my death blow