[Mike]. I can make a loop out of anything work. I’m just surprised you guys didn’t think of this shit first... But fuck it!. You can’t touch yours truly. You can hardly follow me. Much less move me so. When I’m pumping the track. You punks in the back better jump when I ask you bastards. [Ryu]. Yeah you got it backwards and misconstrued. See I roll like the rat pack groups included. In the backpack with the gas mask in Munich. 20 deep in a hatchback puffing Cubans. [Mike]. You wanna rap get the lab track qued let’s do this. But not on this track. You can’t afford it stupid!. [Tak]. Somebody call for the doc quick. He’s still on the street top. He gotta freaking stain on my high top Reebok’s. Snatched off the velcro and choked him with it. My headphones rub my neck where I coach you chickens (baaaacock!). Machineshop packs lots of tunes. Like Paul Wall mixed tapes leave you chopped and screwed. The mess too wild?. The yes boys popping their Gats (yaps?). Yeah can you hear me now?. Good get off my sac. [Celph]. Yo MC am I. People call me Celph. I got the key to every young bitches chastity belt. You clicking even pussy. Better yet they beaver. I’m gonna leave it to ya heavy. With this nine millameta. [Girlie Ryu (some would say sexy voice)]. Yo I see you chillin’ in that cherry beemer. Have you ever met a man with canary fever?. I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout a piss colored diamond either word. I’m eatin’ birds outta sittin’ on your finger. You can teach 'em how to speak. Say “Polly want a cracker?”. Take 'em to the beach. Play volleyball after. A little snack.. champagne and pasta... We don’t gotta run fast girl. I know you got asthma. [Tak]. Yeah sippin’ on jack and diamonds. Blowing smoke rings. Chillin’ with the pack of Heina’s. Your hands to the sky. Get a crunk for fun. I’m so goddamn high. I could punch the sun. [British Mike]. Oy... honestly I doesn’t even matter if I use this voice. It’d still fuck up you and your boys. So piss off mate. See? I do what I want. Cause your whole bloody lots. Just a bunch of cunts. [Ryu]. See right now Celph Titled supposed to be in the booth. [Tak]. But he’s stuck inside a toilet getting ready to puke. [Mike]. And he drank a bunch of sisco vodka and rum. [Tak]. So Cheapshot’s gonna drop Celph’s verse. Here it comes. [Celph Titled]. Find me in the sandwich. Gonna roll with the stutter. Rolling with a cutter. Abuse your mother. On a road trip to Barbados with their hoes. I’m a hoodrat with a Winnebago. I make dough. On the block where the bullies where raised to partier. You in Idaho grazing pastures getting busy. I don’t hold acts unless for something get busy. On the ground I like the bear. And I stay my grizzly. [Ryu in the background]. Stay the fuck in the bathroom homie!