~ Verse #1: Konspiracy
Yo, Surfin' through waves, servin' you lames
Thanks to AyJay, I'm learnin' new ways
Spit so much fire it's burnin' your face
As if you f*ggots got squirted with mase
I'm workin' through days, I work in a haze
I work for the pay, deservin' a raise
You explorin' my sh** like you lurkin' through caves
Steppin' to me that just earned you a grave
Oh, and I be runnin' sh** dawg
And every second I'm lovin' it all
The Kush EP will get you hoes head over heels
I noticed that I need to set up a deal
Gotta get my sh** heard this is just the first
f** the chorus and f** the verse
I hate my life, I'm stuck with curse-es
I'm possessed somebody bring my bu*t to church
WAVES
~ Verse #2: AyJay
Yeah, Surfin' through waves, got my cousin on the track
We be lovin' all this rap, and we shovin' all you f*gs
To top the Kush EP, it's impossible man
We be sellin' dope at a kids popsicle stand
You don't wanna f** around, my posse's insane
Act hot-headed you finna get shot in the brain
I'll do a drive-by, pop your a**, skid on the brakes
Don't f** with me, I got a lot of sh** on my plate
Kid, I'm insane, and you know this is a hype track
I'm throwin' punches and nobody wants to fight back
Once we start sellin' then you b**hes better buy more
The Kush EP's comin' motherf**er on July 4
Released 2 tapes, that are packed like a suitcase
f** with us you'll get tied down like a shoelace
Get ready for this dude's tape, he's learnin' new ways
But for now, I'll just be cruisin on the smooth waves
~ Verse #3: Konspiracy
Yo, Surfin' through waves, in none we trust
We run the U.S and you still can't run with us
Piss me off, then I need a gun to bust
I couldn't give 1, 2, or a hundred f**s
The name's Konspiracy, with the K instead
You f*ggot rappers need to lay in bed
Y'all are weak b**hes man, shake my head
When I got a beef I never make amends
f** a peace offerin', we starvin'
Mental b**h, retarded
No one should get me started
WAVES bruh, we artists
So we paint a picture with the words we spit
Then we paste that n***a so you heard the sh**
Yo sh** dryer than a virgin's dick
The Kush EP, be concerned for it
~ Verse #4: AyJay
Surfin' through waves, I'm soul searchin'
I'll cut you up, but I'm no surgeon
Every day for years I've wrote verses
Yo new sh** is my old version
And we all got a belief system
But it all changes when the weed hits 'em
Sure I've gotten in a few rap scraps
But when I get beef, I'm never the victim
I'll never make nothin' less than a hit
And I ain't tryna get attention for sh**
And you don't ever wanna f** with me
And my name is somethin' you can't mention, b**h
Yeah bruh, we be learnin new ways
That cash bruh, we be earnin' for days
And don't forget that we servin' you lames
Mothaf**a I be surfin' thru waves
~ Verse #5: Konspiracy & AyJay
K: Surfin' through waves, I'mma blast a mag
Don't f** around, get back you f*g
I Skate And Smoke And Rap And f**
And I call that sh** SASARAF
A: Goin Back to Back, cause I'm charged up
Your crew steps to me, yet they all s**
I always bring fire man I've brought enough
Y'all can swallow nuts, get my dollars up
K: Cause I've built this sh** from the bottom up
Rap's a b**h you never got to f**
I'm never getting my pot of luck
Free RAWSPITZ, he got locked up
A: And I'm lost cause I was just searchin'; maze
This magnum will f**in' burst your brains
Don't f** around we learnin' ways
Get out our way, while we surf through waves