what up ya ll aight gotta little something to say you know i been chillin chillin in the underground and we see all of all ya ll yea we see ya ll you know what i m saying everybody in the game trying to do their thing you in the industry we in the streets you know what i m saying the label that runs beneath the streets psychopatchic abk esham blaze ya dead homie zug izland icp and twiztid hey you bitch boy guess what me and my brother made of rubber so when twiztids in the house we bounce the mothafucker save your pen ink and your paper player hater we bring the dark side everywhere like the temper aint you heard aint nobody jocking your shit use an open toed sandle just flip flopping it heres one for your play list suck my mothafucking dick first single you can wait on the remix get your candle blew out i feel the love homie even if it s hating your mouth i m still the same sick and twiztid individual looking to go ballistic so reminiscent to make your male i keep it covered and smothered like hash browns and my war songs ready keeping them vultures from swooping down i m as classic as a throwback version of michael myers where the hatred thatll spread like a forest fire  why yuwannahoe dont hate on me i trying to shake them off my colar with a pop and a twist but these haters hang on like some velcro shits i cant escape it i try scraping them off but they holding on so tight it s like raping a moth i leave you mothafuckers shaking in the frost of my cold heart and burry you alive in a hole in my backyard dont act hard you dont want to chance it sonny monoxide you know how we do this money so now i hear that you re attacking my crew for the shit that we do and you s a bitch thinking aint nobody sweeter then you we spitting sugar shock for you dum dum lollipops give you 20 whole seconds to reload your glock better bust right if you re looking for the lime light better sit down get your rhyme right get your shit tight round here we stay tight like fly anus when no video dont no radio rotate us and no play list just young dumb and faceless while big cats copping these dumb hoes and nice bracelet i dont know why they hate me so much dedicating more then half of their life to doing such bitch ass shit its making me wanna retaliate youd probably press charges hoping that theyd lock me away im not a bad boy im a fat boy bitch boy my whole team spits raps while your team is unemployed riding a pie im a give them a piece of my mind you se a back burner project getting done up from behind my whole squad drops lps to cds and making way more chow then youll hoes will ever see thats right mothafuckers quit selling that shrink rap boo boo bitch 