[Verse 1] The rap robbers back with steal and lead With redemption rhymes, if read may leave you dead Brenfo's happy, but gets more negativity then magneto Cause we hired nerds from Webster's intelligence bureau Reincarnated writers like the great Shakespeare Show them to the plan, weapons And The new atmosphere We make words were not readers Stealing art like were Stephane Breitwieser Head to the Bank Of Alphabetics, The BOA Alarms on as soon as they see the AK Break in, the nerds already know the pa**word Risking being jailbirds there's no going backwards [Verse 2] Live evil -Devils lived Never odd or even – But Did I Borrow or rob? The code; Steal the alphabet, avoid the cia Finish the mission or die hard, Yippee-ki-yay Motherf**er, if we fail, we'll do it on a good day Redefine definition, like we're on blu-ray Riddles not even batman can solve Word Smither we've been robbin' pa**words Cases Sherlock Holmes couldn't resolve A team that's Odd to see as Secret Agents Conrad, Homer, Will and D.H. Lawrence We devious, raps seen as the Last Poems That's why we challenge and die for the diadem Die for the FM, Spit till we make flem Working for corporations, k**ing for dividends Synonyms, similes, metaphors, onamonapias Rappers sound like sh** (Fart noise) diarrhea You couldn't rap your way into being a tortilla Little wanna be I wouldn't wanna be ya The alphabet died in 1999 With these lines I come to revive it from being flat lined (Police Officer) “The rap robbers are on the loose I repeat, they're on the loose” [Verse 3] I'm raps John Wayne, steals still hot Quiet man; Call me Mc Q, Breathe and stop Still Uncaught, True Word smithers making Single with new lingo, Start with a yo yo, the rest just flows Thank you to my accomplices – once friends now foes Accomplished our accomplishments, now the rest go I make words, I'm not a reader Heavy slept on, but I'm still a daydreamer Keep you're friends close and enemies closer The wise words of a poser, the values of the low Never show ya so-called mans ya plans Knows you for a week, and calls you fam [Verse 4] Since I played the main role, all credits go to me Put Will in my time machine, sent back to 1620 f** a time paradox, I'd rather be unorthodox He Said didn't like hip-hop it sounded like that fox Higher above and circled like a crow Homer was stupid do anything for dough Sent him to do a job where he Guarantee burns to smithereens Kerosene left the scene quarantined Murder spree's, addicting as nicotine Done these 187's and I'm only 18 Conrad thought he was my comrade Until I bombed him like Baghdad With a missile from my launch pad Egad, what a success, science Is the best when putting living things to rest David Herbert learned that words hurt Turned introvert out of discomfort He didn't want to do rap no mo' Sniped his head with an arrow Made his brains blow. I'm psycho Brenfo, with more voices than A scitzo, the word fiasco Tight with loops like a la**o