[Intro] Oh uh... so you thought that sh** was tight? Not at all my n***a this sh** was not f**in tight a- and n***a what IS this? This sh** sound like Sta- n***a so, you can't pick beats. You ain't got no swag when you rap you always saying "Yeuhhhgnugga." Come up with some new sh** n***a. I bet you probably gonna use the same flow you used from Cul De Sac. The same flow you used from 20/20 Y'all Ain't Getting Tired Of This n***a Yet? Fuch Turn this n***a off where MITCHGONENORTH at my n***a? THAT n***a was f**ing tight Did you hear what that n***a said? Ronzel listening to this n***a bruh W-where is MITCHGONENORTH cause... this sh** is not tight a t a l l my n***a And-- Whadisthis? [Verse] Now this is something A Slick Rick mixed, McLovin A Rik Smits dunking, and Skips been sung it My love, interest of Simpson's color Who speaks highly of me, her pitch chipmunky This kid, ic-arus has kissed Ms. Grundy And when our lips stick her lipstick sticks on me Tsk tsk its funny Cuz now a dim-witted nimwit is 10 cents in of-an Twin quintuplets of the 6 plus sick cuz your liquor wit is missing substance Or missing something The Kid kid-stumping, the image stunning, the lyrics nothing I've been my day and nights amidst kid cudis Mobbing, lynching in the mist with monkeys Like Living Color. I live in color so I'm lending color from what my lenses cover My sixth sense buzzing. i want to see Phantoms and I want my fam to see His crip cousins A click of misfit miscreants mixed up in The Belly of the Beast Midriff in stomach Misprinted: Mis-tucken. Miss, spend, and mistrusted. Mixed-in and misjudged You missed it and misunderstood That this [insert next level bars] for a system to cringe up and give up it Traded in my Voltron switched with Gundam Stationed in my robot, live in limbs of it See i work words with fist in puppets, Jeff Dunham Now Hit This bu*ton Now Just R e l a x [Two9...Pilot Music...OTG]