~ 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