[Verse 1: Dopey Ziegler]
Variant's got heat i'll try and spin it like i'm anakin
Long's it knocks, ain't no matter what the beat i'll handle em (yup)
Yall can't see us (nah) yall can't barely gander in
My district... ain't no matter HOW you gerrymander em
Ya couldn't see us if you scanned in panoramic sh**
I'll take it back to phantom jets, oh damn but that's a tangent
Take a stance on who's the dopest rapper--jigga, BIG, or canibus
Wrong answer imma make you dance and burn you with a cancer stick
For emphasis
[Verse 2: Shane Hall]
Dopey Ziegs and Joey Z know the steez
So many MC's out there lacking that potency
Openly defy and if nobody's quotin me
You can pa** me on by and go graspin for rosaries
Triple divinity, the sacred chaos - golden apples
Not a real magician son--i only dabble
Known to grapple if it's even worth the battle
Y'all would cower and scrabble in this tower of babel
I'm a master of the pa**-gas-out-my-face rap tactic
Some call it yelling I call it speaking emphatic
And if cats actin haddock--fishy with the static
And they said it wasn't mastered, that's when I had it
We're all divinity and treasures, business or pleasure
If you're gonna live at all, you can never live it to the letter
We're forgivers and forgetters
We can wiggle with whether
We wanna turn the other cheek or just get a little bit better, yessir
[Verse 3: Dopey Ziegler]
Dopey's back and rapping better than my last sh**
I'm past it, never not remastering the craft and sh**
Writtens so fantastic that your chick'll do gymnastics
My sh**'s too fat for 1:85, they had to switch the aspect
And i stay recording loudly with a couple rowdy folks around me
Askin how that sound b? and if they clown i smoke em soundly
I ain't tryna be a rockefeller i can cope with audis
Just don't be crowding me pal, askin me for smokes, be outtie
Roll with saudis on two wheels with cheetah cats
I'm tiamat, scheme on me duder see if you keep intact
Most of these so called true school producers is extremely wack
But variant knows how to craft a primo beat to beat em back
(blap) leet like jeff k (peace) we the best, may
Feast on your flesh, we may just leave you with chestaches
Xenomorphesque, might could leave your people as my nest eggs
Best case, you're ian holmses head but with a wrecked face
[Verse 4: kidTALL]
With a look on my face like "n***a get out it"
My flow's more like a torrent, i swear you n***as are drowning
You thirsty? reimburse you with sodas and quarter pounders
I'm pretty big for a kid who been spitting it underground
But serious, i'm a serial k**ers all gathered round
I'm beating the beat delerious, see the blood on the ground?
I leave em white in the face, red nose like a clown
Do em dirty as p**no, my sh** be like chicka-chow
I'm funny, know i'm funny, i'm sick--nose runny
Allergic to b**h n***as so often they pose chummy
They begging me for a lesson, professor all on my written sh**
Asking me how i did it like "n***a...check your syllabus"
Syllables that i'm spitting so critical be the hits
And the stankiest be my breath cause i always be talking sh**
Boy that's k-i to the d-t, a-l to the l
Said it all in my trial, i'll see you n***as in hell
[Hook]
You wouldn't look at jupiter's face right? so don't talk to us
Cause we ain't have no reason to speak long as you bought the stuff
Marvelous, we countin our dollars top the acropolis (props)
Talkin w/ venus athena...n'all of the goddesses
(yeah) f** the populace, we ain't live in fear of them
We're merely bent you couldn't penetrate the spear defense
Stick you outta pure revenge, chill and sip a beer or ten
(maaan) this ain't a hook it's just some sh** you'll need to hear again
[Verse 5: Joey Z]
MONEY IN THE BANK, I PLUCKED THAT BRIEFCASE FROM A LADDER
PIECE OF CAKE, I EVEN PAINTED NEAT LITTLE PATTERNS
ON THE CANVAS WITH THE SPLATTER BOTH FISTS CAUSIN LACERATIONS
PLASMA CRAVING DRACULA FANGS WITH THE CAPE (THAT'S AMAZING!!)
YES, BUT IT'S ALL IN YOUR IMAGINATION
YOU'RE A MASSIVE FAILURE, I'M ALL INTENSITY
INTELLIGENCE, INTEGRITY, THE THREE I'D SPECIALTY
BEST OF THREE, CLEAN SWEEP, DUBS FOR THE LETTER Z
[I DID IT!!!!] IF YOU WANNA TEST IT fu*kIN WRESTLE ME
LESNAR WITH THE SUPLEXES STUPID YOU AIN'T A THREAT TO ME
REST IN PEACE, BETTER GET A BETTER SET OF WEAPONRY
I'M ONLY WEAK TO BULLETS, DISEASES, WOMEN AND TREACHERY
REMEMBER ME, TRY TO CONTAIN ME INSIDE YOUR LESS-THAN-THREES
TREASURE SINCE THE BEGINNING & STAY DIVINE TIL THE END OF THINGS
SO FAR AHEAD SURPRISED THERE AIN'T A FINISH LINE AHEAD OF ME
I NEVER HAD PATIENCE THAT'S A VIRTUE OF THE HEAVENLY
I'M NOT DONE, NEVER GAVE A fu*k ON WHAT WAS SAID OF ME
IF YOU SAID IT I PROBABLY SAID IT BETTER AND MORE AGGRESSIVELY
IF YOU THOUGHT IT I ALREADY THOUGHT IT THAT THOUGHT IS DEAD TO ME
IF YOU WANT IT I ALREADY GOT IT, HAD IT FOR CENTURIES
EVERYBODY WANTS A PIECE, DIVINITIES AND TREASURES
BUT I NEVER BEEN THE ONE TO KEEP MY SYMPATHY FOR DEVILS
THE ROLLING STONE WHOSE ONLY HOME IS DIFFERENT INSTRUMENTALS
SPEAKING FOR MY PEOPLE, MY PEOPLE KNOW I WON'T LET EM DOWN
FETCH THE CROWN THEN SET IT ON MY HEAD THE SECOND I ENTER THE TOWN
IT'S THE SECOND DATE ON JOEY Z'S BIG STUPID LAUGHTER TOUR
MAGNUM FORCE, HELTAH SKELTAH VIBE THAT WE RAPPIN TOWARD
SO FAR OFF THE HANDLE, LIKE "THE fu*k I GOT A HANDLE FOR?"
FIND ME SURROUNDED BY SHATTERED DOORS AND GOLDEN APPLECORES
THAT SAME DUDE YOU THOUGHT YOU KNEW, BUT A WHOLE NEW PERFORMANCE
DOPEY TOLD ME 16, I LAUGHED AND I IGNORED HIM
CAME THROUGH WITH 32 LIKE I'M BIZZARO MICHAEL JORDAN
[Hook]
You wouldn't look at jupiter's face right? so don't talk to us
Cause we ain't have no reason to speak long as you bought the stuff
Marvelous, count up our dollars top the acropolis
Networking w/ venus athena...n'all of the goddesses
(yeah) f** the populace, we ain't live in fear of them
We're merely bent. you couldn't penetrate the spear defense
Stick you outta pure revenge, chill and sip a beer or ten
(maaan) this ain't a hook it's just some sh** you had to hear again
Peace