[Chorus: Professor Kuro]
Meister of maestros, we mastered the Fico and upped all our credit
Arachne - your bitch on the web, and I promise, she turn to a Zealot
Ashura the menace is coming in waves, these wraps are kinetic
We chasing the paper and laugh after dark, so the Moon carries on, watching all our aesthetics
Meister of maestros, we mastered the Fico and upped all our credit
Arachne - your bitch on the web, and I promise, she turn to a Zealot
Ashura the menace is coming in waves, these wraps are kinetic
We chasing the paper, we laugh 'cause the demon wants out, and for sure we gon' let it
[Verse 1: Mir Blackwell]
She told me: "Come and get that cat, Mir", she too bewitching
I'm on a mission for switching positions
Every Star I'm with is Black here, back in the kitchen
Most definitely with it, not Talib, but you still get it
See, I got a bitch like Maka
She gon' tote my pole, eat my soul, soon as my mistress pop up
Got a bitch like Blair - the kitty so wet, I'mma tell that lil' hoe mop up
Black out on a Star, bring Death to a Kid, we finna go reap the whole block up, so what's an elite to a novice?
I'm walking like Death - I got double the weapons
He talk to the set - I got nothing but blessings
I need a Liz that want nothing but sex
So when I get a Pat - it's for double the sexing
If Tay want my number - come get it
I need a chick that's too fine to be waiting
I need a chick that looks just like Blair
To tell me that kitty is mine for the taking, and I'm finna take it
Meister of maestros, we mastered the Fico and upped all our credit
Arachne - your bitch on the web, and I promise, she turn to a Zealot
Ashura the menace is coming in waves, these wraps are kinetic
We chasing the paper and laugh after dark, so the Moon carries on, watching all our aesthetics
Meister of maestros, we mastered the Fico and upped all our credit
Arachne - your bitch on the web, and I promise, she turn to a Zealot
Ashura the menace is coming in waves, these wraps are kinetic
We chasing the paper, we laugh 'cause the demon wants out, and for sure we gon' let it
[Verse 1: Mir Blackwell]
She told me: "Come and get that cat, Mir", she too bewitching
I'm on a mission for switching positions
Every Star I'm with is Black here, back in the kitchen
Most definitely with it, not Talib, but you still get it
See, I got a bitch like Maka
She gon' tote my pole, eat my soul, soon as my mistress pop up
Got a bitch like Blair - the kitty so wet, I'mma tell that lil' hoe mop up
Black out on a Star, bring Death to a Kid, we finna go reap the whole block up, so what's an elite to a novice?
I'm walking like Death - I got double the weapons
He talk to the set - I got nothing but blessings
I need a Liz that want nothing but sex
So when I get a Pat - it's for double the sexing
If Tay want my number - come get it
I need a chick that's too fine to be waiting
I need a chick that looks just like Blair
To tell me that kitty is mine for the taking, and I'm finna take it
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