{intro}
Ano hi mita sora, akaneiro no sora wo
Nee kimi wa oboeteimasuka (listen)
Yakusoku chigiri shoka no, kaze ga tsutsumu
Futari yorisotta
{chorus: mc prophet}
I might bar out, so just watch me
Writin' this sh*t like light yagami
You stay trippin' b*tch, ain't no way that i'ma fall
Foldin' on you b*tches like origami
Killin' rappers like a god, b*tch, shinigami
You stay trippin' b*tch, ain't no way that i'ma fall (ayy, ayy)
{verse 1: mc prophet}
Watchin jojo, b*tch, like add another season
Dropped an album in the winter
It's still banging through the breezes
Through the spring and summer
Mc virgins only thing you singing
Ain't no way that we gon' fall
'cause now we add another reason
That's forever virgins, me and kudge returnin' with the verses
That gon' make these b*tches deaf
They wish they never fu*kin' heard it
Got the flow, we got the dough, we 'bout to go, we 'bout to go
Like kudge go (ayy), kudge go (ayy)
Kudge go (ayy), kudge go (ayy)
{verse 2: mc kudge}
I get this sh*t sound different than mc virginity
No more talkin' bout two year olds
And gibby taking their virginity
Psych, if you think that you gotta be kiddin' me
I be spittin' that sh*t unwillingly, straight up until infinity, uh
I'm dealing with, uh, i'm dealing with these feelings
I feel it come from the ceiling, i feel it rushin' my body
I'm sorry, you wanted me to rap about some sh*t
Like fu*king your mommy or a baby
But i guess that i'm just not on it lately
I'm just working on my own sh*t
Got a fu*kin' problem? you can come and su*k my own dick
At your mom's house so much, getting homesick
Man, she's so thick, i can't talk to mc god
I'm h*mophobic, get it?, 'cause he's motherfu*kin' gay
I call up jay, we fu*k some e-boys
And he let the chopper spray
That's not a shout-out, just a nod to the boy
Mc virgins on a mission with a plot to destroy
{verse 3: mc prophet}
Ayy, ayy, b*tch, b*tch get off my dick
I'm thinkin' "mc virgins, can we make more hits?"
Like is that even a question?
I'll make your b*tch start undressin'
Like, i might kill you fu*kin' pussies
Thats how i make impressions
{verse 4: mc kudge}
Well b*tch, i have a suggestion
Like, can i show your mom my dick
I call it my lethal weapon
I pack her throat like congestion
All over her, she contested
b*tch, i'll fu*k my sister like johnny test did
Mc virgins up next b*tch
{segue: mc prophet & mc kudge}
That was literally the fu*king worse bar
I've ever heard in my entire life (hey, fu*k you)
{chorus: mc prophet}
I might bar out, so just watch me
Writin' this sh*t like light yagami
You stay trippin' b*tch, ain't no way that i'ma fall
Foldin' on you b*tches like origami
Killin' rappers like a god, b*tch, shinigami
You stay trippin' b*tch, ain't no way that i'ma fall (ayy, ayy)