[Verse 1: Mike Dece]
Slidin' out 32, pistol regurgin' you
Taking lives faster than bops that keep hurting you
I am not urging you, serve what I'm servin' to keep my mind straight and my plate full of holy food
Shots to your head like I'm Holyfield
Pistol beside me, my holy shield
All of this smoke keep me growing ill
Ho, I don't give a f**, cause I cannot feel
After the sh** that I've been through
Demons deprivin' my mental
k** them like candidates that could have done the thing
But they done done nothing for you
I murk you gladly (?)
Another galaxy, might have me (?) we love our guns and our hoes too
Motherf**er, I don't know you
Motherf**er, you don't know me
Mike Dece I have been running in houses and robbin' since I was like fifteen
Hittin' licks with the AR-15s and I'm k**in' so clean that it's crispy
Still C$PG till the CC, and I am still the block man, do you see me?
This is the place I'm residing and it will be the place that I'm dying
I pray that you f*ggots will try me and I will leave this whole f**in' club slimy
I don't have no time for decidin', I only break bread with my family
Always keep my pistol beside me, you are not f**in' with my f**in' family!
[Verse 2: Denzel Curry]
I only break bread with my brethren, money same color, Namekian, couple green nuggets
Namekians, but you can't f** with a veteran
n***as can't f** with the federation
f** what you heard, we the federation
Take a photo like my n***a Satan
Super Saiyan slayin' to these salty n***as like they Himalayan
(?) makin' paper to mister razor
b**hes won't carry (?) no kamikaze
Haters in the clouds, I'm not Eddie Murphy
I'm master like Mercy Miller
It is the ultimate Curry the k**er
(?) I'm an armadillo
(?) like some black mild cigarillos
f** broke, makin' O's like Connect Four on these hoes
Put it down in her esophagus
She know that my flow is extravagant
Too much money you'd think that I worship the Baphomet -- (NAH)
Preposterous, you are the offering
Obvious cause an apocalypse bumpin' 2Pacalypse
I'm the Goku that's made outta chocolate
If you makin' money then I'm clockin' it now
Keep it on tour, gotta get bust, I'mma get buff
f** a rich s*ut, deep in the gut
Bust nuts in her mouth like what, what! Like DMX what
For a f** n***a, who wanna (?)
You ain't ever seen a real n***a ride BMX
f** with the family, gang and ex then I'm at your neck with a f**in' tec
The rest I can say is C9 is the future and hatin' a** n***as can s** a dick
We the federation, we the federation