Rank11 + Go! (Helter Skelter) lyrics

[Skit: Travis Touchdown & Sylvia Christel]
So what you're telling me is that I gotta continue fighting?
There's no way out of this?
You set me up, b*tch
Quit your b*tching and get with the program
There's only one road out of here
No turning back

[Intro]
Go (Go)
Go (Go), go (Go)
Go (Hi-C, man), go (Go)
Go, (Heaven or hell, lets rock) Go
Go (Hello, hello)

[Verse 1]
Hi-C got a god complex (Go)
Hollows, what the GLOCK eject (Go)
Send shots 'til it's no one left (Go)
Blunt loud, n*gga might go deaf (Go)
Pull up looking so godsent (Go)
f*ck once and her friend go next (Go)
Deepthroat, tell her hold her breath (Go)
High up like a space cadet (Go)
Throw the pass to my dog like fetch (Go)
GLOCK 9 with a gag reflex (Go)
Send shots, bullets splash his chest (Go)
Ketamine pile, telll the hoe, "Go sled" (Go)
She ain't Britney Spears 'cause the hoe can't fit (Go)
Porsche two-door with a real dark tint (Go)
Twin GLOCK flash like camera lens (Go, go)
Say hello to my lil' friend (Go)
Carbon 15 with a chainsaw lens (Go)
Saw him down, turn his brain to mist (Go)
Send his soul to oblivion (Go)
Princess cuts in the Vivienne (Go)
Five-star meals, filet mignon (Go)
Put a bad b*tch in a two-door Benz (Go)
Stars in the roof, constellations (Go)
Go
f*ck her throat 'til the ho can't breathe (Go)
Wack her head 'til it bob and weave (Go)
Drilling her skull like lobotomy (Go)
Go (Go)
All them scripts from the pharmacy
Got a whole pint tryna pour up green (Go)
n*gga, pour that sh*t down the sink (Go)
Go
GLOCK 19 with a thirty piece (Go)
Thirty piece and a laser beam
Play with sticks like we playing the Wii (Go)
Go (Go)
f*ck a bad b*tch to Imogen Heap
Tesla pills bringing out her kinks (Go)
Giving me top so sloppily (Go)
[Chorus]
Go, go, go, go (Go)
Go, go (Go), go (Go)
Go, go (Go), go (Go)
Go (Go), go (Go)
Go, go (Go), go (Go)
Go, go (Go), go (Go)
Go, go, go (Go)
Go (Go), go (Go)

[Verse 2]
Pouring up My Bloody Valentine (Go), got me walking like Frankenstein (Go)
Drop-top Porsche, just me inside (Go)
Gotta give me top while the seats recline (Go)
On a X pill, now I'm energized (Go)
Drugs bringing out her kinky side (Go)
God complex, seen the stars align
Dropped a pill in lean like a meteorite (Go)
Hi-Tech splash with the lemon-lime
Hollywood Hills, smoking Valley Pine (Go)
Hi-C got splash like a pool nosedive
You a f*ckboy, don't pay no mind (Go)
Doing donuts on Ocean Drive (Go)
Tote twin GLOCKs like Devil May Cry (Go)
Non-binary b*tch, they look like Splice (Go)
Go (Go)
[Chorus: Hi-C, Travis Touchdown & Sylvia Christel]
Go, go, go, go (Go)
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go (Go), go (Go)
Go, go, go (Go, okay, how 'bout this?)
Go, go, go (If I become number one will you do it with me?)
Go, go, go (Hm, maybe)
Go, go (Maybe not, come on, just once)