[Verse 1: Mike Mozart]
A minor inconvenience but I'm glad you still came
The way we drop bombs are like sh** Moms with Hussein
Oh sh** I'm, juggling hand grenades
Yes I did jam the brakes like crack, on a sandwich plate
Don't understand? Well let me dumb it down
This sh** is tighter than, virgin clowns in Buggies now
So I am not stoppin'
Batman, I'm not Robbin'
Colder than, a half a**ed prep to a Hot Pocket
Yo Exec! Pop trunks, let the cannons off
You would've thought we projected artilleries at elephants
Ginger-ale, Cheez-Itz and a Djarum black
Throw bone marrow at DJ's I'm bringing it back
Go ahead, take a stab, I'm Julius Caesar to rap
I'm Friday the 13th cracks to breaking your Mother's back
Gold tied around my right hand phalange and
Your plans against me I suggest you disband, n***a
[Verse 2: Exec The Bright]
Guns and roses, pa**ionate bullets I let off into the garden, a Mac to your Adam's apple
Savagely speaking your bleeding neck on a noose, motherf**er you like a ho's vagina, a p**y on the loose
I'm feeling experimental, I prefer brain from them b**hes who are experimental
I'm like a f**in' whole n***a with gentleman credentials
Bad b**h, no draws, I don't believe in stencils, I don't believe in stencils!
I don't really give a f** about you phony lames
Get you squares up out my circle like a Sony game
I'm way too equipped, I'm my own militia
I only f** with fire, you got reggie in your Swisher
Speakin' all that bullsh**, f** your a**-talk
Got your b**h on my rock, that's your a** fault
I've never regretted sh** I've done to no apology
Cuz all you rappers are actors like Oscar nominees, n***a