[Intro]
"What am I, a mirage?"
"What?"
"What? Where's my fucking drink? I asked you for a drink."
"You wanted a drink?"
"I just asked you for a fuckin' drink."
"No, I thought, I thought you said that you were alright, Spider,"
"No no no no no no no no. What do you got me on, a fuckin' pay-no-mind list, kid?"
"To attack without knowing the enemy's strength is foolish. After being warned, to still attack is stupid. People who are that stupid just don't deserve to live. But strangely though, one does find people who are that stupid."
[Verse 1: Ill Greed]
Where the fuck you stay at? Habitats and territories [?]
Back the fuck up off me, drink some coffee
Particularly decaffeinated, ICP is overrated
And hated for the false identity created
You ain't equal, but plastic people
Evel Knievel [?]
Deep sea divers, where's that 5, I spotted you backstage
With the seven-digit pain
12 gauge explosion, mice get hot like scolded
While the fairy tales unfolded
You pop a glass bottle, we ahold of you
Drinkin' Absolut — in the corner room
So subscribe to the Tribe
Push the bop in your life sharp as a knife
Daybreak to daylight, I know I feed you
On Woodward Avenue, stumblin' over verses, so I have to
Like frozen fruits supposed to do, I [?] you
So I roller-coastered you
"What am I, a mirage?"
"What?"
"What? Where's my fucking drink? I asked you for a drink."
"You wanted a drink?"
"I just asked you for a fuckin' drink."
"No, I thought, I thought you said that you were alright, Spider,"
"No no no no no no no no. What do you got me on, a fuckin' pay-no-mind list, kid?"
"To attack without knowing the enemy's strength is foolish. After being warned, to still attack is stupid. People who are that stupid just don't deserve to live. But strangely though, one does find people who are that stupid."
[Verse 1: Ill Greed]
Where the fuck you stay at? Habitats and territories [?]
Back the fuck up off me, drink some coffee
Particularly decaffeinated, ICP is overrated
And hated for the false identity created
You ain't equal, but plastic people
Evel Knievel [?]
Deep sea divers, where's that 5, I spotted you backstage
With the seven-digit pain
12 gauge explosion, mice get hot like scolded
While the fairy tales unfolded
You pop a glass bottle, we ahold of you
Drinkin' Absolut — in the corner room
So subscribe to the Tribe
Push the bop in your life sharp as a knife
Daybreak to daylight, I know I feed you
On Woodward Avenue, stumblin' over verses, so I have to
Like frozen fruits supposed to do, I [?] you
So I roller-coastered you
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