[Verse 1: Oh No]
Aiyo, pardon my French, fuck anybody not fucking with this (Fuck!)
Start up the disc, suicide, cut up your wrist
Like a cheap watch, your weed spot something like this
Local dime bags from some dirty nickel dime slicks
Dice shook with shady hands, why gamble that risk?
Dealing feces go, go examine that shit
Like man, you are sick, but you are not as sick as the niche
Of these niggas not even quarters but dying to get rich
Will lie to their click, cheat, steal to survive in this bitch
Then fight with their chick, the same time deny he a snitch
The lie on his dick, but ain’t nobody buying that shit
They just waiting to find him driving when they ride in they whip
Clyde with the dip, them ballers gonna fly when they hit
Defy gravity, super conductor from the slip
They all mad at me, ain't nothing y'all do from the rip
It’s all strategy, you need a vacation then trip
Gangrene
[Hook]
Fuck y’all doing? It’s only right that I address this
Why ask what? Why ask what?
[Verse 2: Rakaa]
Existentialist in my temple
I shook the world with Etch-a-Sketch force, then sketched a masterpiece with a pencil
That’s how lead fires, ink that black, crispy outlines
UFO, ancient aliens, is how their head flies
With my red eyes, heavy squinting just to let light in
Learn the handshake, step right in
ATF, DEA wanna check my pen
It can stick a fiend's heart and jump start adrenaline
At minimum it's a spark, backyard like a national park
Animal sightings, heavy lighting but the flashes are dark
Everyone’s an expert until the classes start
Ask them who the best is then watch the clashes start
I’ll smack animated stars out your head
With the Shaka Zulu, Sun Tzu strategy one two
Boom bip, rescue the princess and jump the broomstick
Lunatic, on that dark side of the moon shit
Aiyo, pardon my French, fuck anybody not fucking with this (Fuck!)
Start up the disc, suicide, cut up your wrist
Like a cheap watch, your weed spot something like this
Local dime bags from some dirty nickel dime slicks
Dice shook with shady hands, why gamble that risk?
Dealing feces go, go examine that shit
Like man, you are sick, but you are not as sick as the niche
Of these niggas not even quarters but dying to get rich
Will lie to their click, cheat, steal to survive in this bitch
Then fight with their chick, the same time deny he a snitch
The lie on his dick, but ain’t nobody buying that shit
They just waiting to find him driving when they ride in they whip
Clyde with the dip, them ballers gonna fly when they hit
Defy gravity, super conductor from the slip
They all mad at me, ain't nothing y'all do from the rip
It’s all strategy, you need a vacation then trip
Gangrene
[Hook]
Fuck y’all doing? It’s only right that I address this
Why ask what? Why ask what?
[Verse 2: Rakaa]
Existentialist in my temple
I shook the world with Etch-a-Sketch force, then sketched a masterpiece with a pencil
That’s how lead fires, ink that black, crispy outlines
UFO, ancient aliens, is how their head flies
With my red eyes, heavy squinting just to let light in
Learn the handshake, step right in
ATF, DEA wanna check my pen
It can stick a fiend's heart and jump start adrenaline
At minimum it's a spark, backyard like a national park
Animal sightings, heavy lighting but the flashes are dark
Everyone’s an expert until the classes start
Ask them who the best is then watch the clashes start
I’ll smack animated stars out your head
With the Shaka Zulu, Sun Tzu strategy one two
Boom bip, rescue the princess and jump the broomstick
Lunatic, on that dark side of the moon shit
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