[Intro: Hersh]
Ran up in the spot, put the money in the bag
Hop in the lic, windows tinted all black
And now I see the flashing lights in the rear view
I gotta bail cause their dead and we've gone too
[Chorus: Hersh & Sparrow]
And now we're on the run
Sweat trickling down your face trying to get away
With your hands on your gun
While we dashin' from the place trying to get away
Trying to make that getaway
And now we're trying to make that getaway
I'm running down your block with your money in my bag
[Verse 1: Sparrow]
Look at yourselves, looking like a bunch of gimps
Who wore your Chaco's out for walk on the beach
But forgot to put goddam sunblock on again
You knew better than to ever leave your shanties
Without putting on SPF Sparrow Protection Factor
Jesus! So don't get mad at me
You practically asked me to burn you from head to toe
Honestly I couldn't even help it if I were wanting to though
My writing utensil's a fire hazard all on it's own
Hello, my name is Sparrow
You may wanna jot some notes and listen closely
Cause I've been mentioned since the beginning
My significance has been hinted at for centuries
My biggest features were Biblical scriptures
See, there's nothing subliminal about me, b**h!
I'm jumping in through your mother f**ing windshields
Cause y'all so glued to the view through your moon roofs
So what's so ridiculous about my entrance
If all you do is Google?
Just who is it that you've been expecting?
I've been hearing your suggestion
That we're living in end-times; well, sh**
I guess you're onto something this time
Cause I just k**ed you with each line. Ooh!
[Chorus: Hersh & Sparrow]
[Verse 2: Sparrow]
Throw all your low blows at little ole sparrow
Tell all the best jokes that you know
And soak up every second of it, but you know
Everything tends to go full circle
And the opening between both ends for me is nearly closed
You won't get any second chances to pull 180's on me
And your turn won't ever appear close
Nah, we'll just suddenly be beak to nose
Till then you can never know
If the bird circling above
Is just another buzzard
Or a much bigger version of the person
That you're currently convinced
You're so much better than
And unworthy of your attention span
That you ducks won't even hunt him
Just joke and poke fun
At what you're just too fearful of to go for for yourselves
So instead of improving your own Home Depot's
You tools, stoop to new Lowe's
When you attempt to diffuse other people's wicks
When you can't even muster up the spark you need
To keep some heat within just to keep your f**ing chin up man
So gee it's no wonder you don't see
Each of us only needs one hit to D-E-T-O-N-A-T-E
And blow up on a stage like a show on TNT
So I hope the critical role boosted more than just your ego
Cause I just do it
And you just boo sh**
So sue Nike for the punitive
I disputed shoving my shoe up your shoot
But I listened to what that swoosh said
Now look at what that swoosh did!
[Chorus Hersh & Sparrow]
[Verse 3: Sparrow]
So I don't expect to see growth
Unless a deadly disease takes you over
This isn't some f**ing joke
I'm just letting you know
I'm going for your throats
So quit cutting with your buddy, and open up swallow's
Cause Sparrow and his Empire are coming
Yeah it's all for me and all I need
Except for an apology to Robert Bibb
For calling number 16 on my first EP
Worthy of talking on #77's legacy
So Walker please forgive me, let me begin correcting
I'm on my Ted Bear sh**
You hear, now try listening
I rhyme, you spit
I climb, you slip
I put my mind into this
While guys write N-word eleven times and describe their dicks
So take a hike to Nick-at-Nite Van Dykes
Time for you guys to sit; so ride some pine
Till something other than your friends list finally cliques
In the meantime I'll supply the ignitors and all the lighter fluid
You guys just keep smoking your own sh**
And your eyes fixed upon your empty thrones
You're too greedy to even let yourselves know
That Everything you own is phony once you're alone