[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