[Skippy]
Yeah we blowin' up like a mine in Iraq
Yeah we stackin' bread, like a Big Mac
My rhymes fire, your rhymes wack
Din't step on that crack, you'll break your mamas back
Yeah my and Chunkey, we put you in that zone
With the steak sandwich, and the provolone
Get your bread, get your meat, get your cheese
Would you like that toasted? (Yes please)
[Papa Chunkey]
Chunkey on the beat, 6 inch with extra meat
I walk in I get paid, this flow sick with no aid
I made the game your girl played
No ceiling, cascade
You come in we ballin'
Call the cops, I'm haulin'
These haters crawl they sprawlin'
Line them up like Stalin
Shoot 'em down they fallin'
This fire, its not a drill
GTB, super chill
I'll roast you there's no grill
I'm ruthless there's no chill
It's too easy there's no sk**