[Intro: Spoken]
Breaking news out of Chicago this morning, as police hunt for the three men responsible for last night's elaborate bank heist in the downtown loop. The suspects were last seen fleeing south on Wabash in a stolen Nissan Altima and are believed to be armed and dangerous. If you have any information regarding the robbery, or the whereabouts of the men responsible, please contact authorities immediately

[Verse 1: ProbCause]
Heard a blast, hit the gas while the door still swinging
Everybody made it out, but the siren's still singing
Hit the dip, switch the whip, stuff some burners in the dish
Take the cash to the stash house, in too deep to back out

[Verse 2: Acumental]
So now I'm clean-shaven, bleached hair, feet pacing
Freemason on the run, we ain't scared, keep chasing
Erasing all traces, new names, new faces
Can't stay in one spot, double-knot your boot laces

[Verse 3: ProbCause]
Uh, damn, spit at the product of profit
We made a killing, ain't kidding
Ain't got no regrets, we ain't stopping

[Verse 4: Acumental]
Hold it steady and cock it, just like we're Feddy we pop it
Possess a weapon 'cause surrendering was never an option

[Verse 5: ProbCause]
Grab my bag and say "Peace!", reach out my fist for a dab
I turn around hear a bang and feel three shots in my back
[Verse 6: Term K]
Gun to your back, muzzle go flash
Double the trouble or double the cash
Splashing the witch if it's wicked
Crashing the whip in a ditch, so I ditch it and dip
Currently cracking the safe, turning your back like you're safe
Ay, if I put a knife in your back, I'll be certain to laugh in your face
I'll play these bitches, my alias has got aliases
I ain't finna divvy it up, nah I'm too greedy for that
Not enough cheese for the rats
I no longer beez in the trap, I ain't got a reason for that, facts
You can run but you can not hide, Junkyard Samurai

[Verse 7: Acumental]
See what the fuck just happened? (Shit)
Everything was fine, then you fucking capped him
Fired back but I lost the cash, can't believe that I trusted a punk assassin
Damn, stick to the plan, "If anything happens, then get to the van"
That's what he said, that's what he told me
Got to the van, then I heard the phone ring

[Verse 8: ProbCause]
I knew we couldn't trust him ("Hold up, what the fuck?")
Better drive quick, cops coming to bust him
Can tell from the look in his eyes ("That son of a bitch!")
He was definitely up to something
But no time to explain right now, we gotta go catch a plane right now
Yeah I'm in a whole lotta pain right now but thank God that motherfucker cannot aim that well, right?
Yeah, when he tried to spray me, the kevlar saved me
Two hit my vest and the third one grazed me
Meet me at the corner, on Monroe and State street ("By the Urban Outfitters?")
I had to change clothes, but time is wasting
I'm out here waiting, pacing, looking crazy ("Oh shit")
Dripping all this blood onto the pavement ("Alright, stay there, I'm on my way!")
So when you roll up, we gonna roll out
See, I switched the cash when I ditched the whip
And put it in the back of the van you in ("Oh shit")
With two passports, and two one-ways
He played himself, and we dumb paid
[Outro: Spoken]
We've just received confirmation that one of the men responsible for last night's downtown heist has been apprehended and is in police custody. However, a manhunt continues for two remaining suspects, now believed to be members of an infamous criminal collective known as Junkyard Samurai. More tonight, as the story unfolds