Everything is new boy but the new boys couldn't jerk me
Blowing on that purple // purple Harvin Percey
And I got the game hurtin' // can you hear it screaming mercy
My dick is a cup and yo girlfriend said she thirsty
She's Kurt CoBanged // she got that drank in her cup
She gave me head...that's what's up // In a bed not the back of a truck
I fuck with Cali but I'm not Kurrupt
She tectonic...my dicks a volcano she make me errupt ABRUPT
Like the circus get big top like bitch stop
Had to swerve made a pit stop // But I'm gassed up like the quick shop get cha Bills Up..."Big Shot"
Blue and Yellow that's Bart car // Y'all ain't going no where like a parked car...Got brains in...Smart Carrrrr

Is it the weaping and the moaning of immaculate freaks
Is it the niggas that I roll with that be rapping wit me
Spark my J then I blow it and relax in my seat
Aint seen my nigga in some weeks...soon to be months
Understand that im real if you in the room with me once
And i aint hitting no blunts // faker forever front
I made my entrance through the back
Focused in the cut
Lying ass foos do everything but keep it real // special skills going long
so long // Imma need a extra field
Lyrical assasain so I'm getting extra kills
Do it now they can view it on the playback some call it revenge consider it
as pay back

Chance Smith:
Show these foos no mercy // Balling like im Percy
I'm for sure I'm a animal I put that on New Jersey
University scholars super thick kinda nerdy
Still music over women i know you niggas heard me

Joe Pro:
Or music over everything...whatever
Don't wanna see SON (sun) shine? Then use your umbrella
I'm real on the stage but bitch no Coachella
All I talk is fly shit like my mouth is feathers

Chance Smith:
Smokin' paper planes in any weather
Music is my lingo // conversate bout pretty cheddar

Joe Pro:
Hoes like Hugh Hefner // who blow like Chicago...
That's windy...I take off // I murcielago

Chance Smith:
Feelin' myself // like Johnny Bravo
Not knowing where im headed but I'm movin' full throttle
Drink my water out the bottle // 50/50 mulato's
When it's your time nigga I'm in there like Apollo

Joe Pro:
Comin from the top like new growth // wavy hair no Nuevo
Keep a 7 like Kukoc // got a stupid drive y'all in nuetral
Flow tight like gay pants...what you say chance
I don't think they get it gotta spell it out like hangman
I got 2 chains // Bout to make these rappers hangman
Like the dude on the hook I don't know what ya'll saying
I ain't playing, like Nebraska it's crazy if I ain't "N"involved
I'm a Avatar I'll bend y'all
iPod explode then my pen falls
Married to the game // the controllers are my in-laws