[Verse 1: Lil Cep]
I'm Lil Cep but I'm anything but little
Big in the pants like Malcolm in the Middle
Everybody see me and they look f**ing pissed
When they look at my arm, Gerhig Lou on my wrist
That's ALS to you if you never learned to spell
Ice buckets on my head and I do it so well
[Verse 2: Young Whippersnapper]
Whippernsnapper got that power, got that powder 'cause he itchin'
You think you hungry, boy? I'm recording in my kitchen
It's Whip and Cep and Miso jumping on a funky song
You all are falling off; we're going Donkey Kong
I'm going wonky long, hit with a Callaway
So if you saying something better steer clear of that dark alleyway
Look this a-way, look that a-way; best not look at me crooked
I'm going all Anne Hathaway; Lil Cep mistooken for crook kid
And Miso mean, just look, kid; He runnin' like a hamster can
And if he had another dyke we'd call him Amsterdam
I'm playin'; I'm sayin: I mess with those I like
But courtesy to enemies, to Chad Schumake I'm nice
I'm icy, too icy; you can't put the heat on me
I f** up commas, I'm splicey, I dunk on a three-on-three
Now, I don't mean to innundate, but verbiage my vice
So sorry I'm one minute late, I had to make my rice, honey
[Verse 3: Miso D]
Wake up after eight, make toast, masturbate