(Bullfrog, pull your damn pants!) (Noice Jr) (Noice!) (Stop sniffing me!) (Noice Jr) (We can go now) (Okay) Stoned and once again, a**uming I can grab the mic I pick it up and don't abuse my rhymes while you kids hit the spice I'm a spiritual, individual k**er with a scythe Dodging demons and Satan schemin' The realness of your mind is that most of you kids are possessed Thinking that he doing sh** Really making music, that's not true to him, you end his clique He talk about some booty but we all know he don't get none Lookin' like a nipple with a man-bun and a handgun Blitzkrieg Bee Bop, you all know that we rock You're super dismissive, don't let me slap you with these thoughts Diligent, always workin' and puttin' up hours As soon as this war is started, you know I will go and lead it on Villain and the Bullfrog Blaze, reckless and ruthless Apex with Prophet With these bars laid down, you lay to rest Cashuually Made To Trip And RCs got me rollin' RIP the Bullfrog, he's a Deadfrog He don't even make a bet When I say I'm dead I mean I'm labeled by society As rapper, but [inaudible] I'm not just a human, I'm a soul that can't be bought and sings Loudly cause is carried light through all these broken things Golly, I found love, it rings Got the hots for Lin-Dog, she's a toker and a s**y being And yes we are a bigger thing She's the source of all my power, put in words she loves me back Yes it's love, she is my core What you think I do it for? (I love that girl) Is it the way that I'm movin' on? (Movin' on) Is it the way that I carry song? (Nope!) All of my boys just keep smokin' some Studyin' how lighting is from the sun Is it the way that I'm movin' on? (Movin' on) Is it the way that I carry song? (Carry song) All of my boys just keep smokin' some (Smokin' some) Studyin' how lighting is from the sun Kinda like how I am ballin' Ice cream into a bowl and give it to all 'em Calling a b**h up like horse Cuz she is quick to be down on all fours who*e, so sir, I don't f** with who*es (Ew!) Sayin' some sh** to feel real to me (Nasty) If Two-Fry did not go hop on it (b**h) His rap sheet just wouldn't be real to me (f** you) I'm coming and bombing the Blowout scene Have Blaze B come up and make beats with me Yes sir, I make these rhymes easily Come up and k** then drop all of the bodies We're all about it Money for countin' Stackin' up slowly But surely you found it How to reroute it Going the distance Feeling like all of my sh** is too real to me How the f** you proclaim you make a beat if you always talk sh** and don't take the heat? Sup, bruh? Wanna bump? Take on Bullfrog? The A1? The bad son? Wrecking reward for the ball Mario smash, you know I brawl Peek at you like Pikachu when I come up and use lightning bolt to stay blue Caught up underwater, can't hold your breath Grippin' on your lyrics, no air to d**h Air to the throne Ima toss her the bone Bang bang her so hard she laid to rest Gold inside these treasure chests This girl has got me rollin' While the beat is good, I'm screamin' wood And smokin' and tokin', this music is superb And these rappers are legitimate I take my time, peak the mind With the beat use in my limit Simple and optimitic Rhymes just so simplistic My voice is individual, to all the kids that diss it I come just to say I got the pack, now go and hit this Wish it be much nicer than the flow I'm often switchin' Never in a dissin' mood 'cuz I'm gifted This boy of the triple B know bout his awesome mission Creativity given for life that doesn't vision I imaginate the cake And I say I watch the stoner bake the donut case Sweating for the moment, I rise like Poseidon Raise these waves to mess up your climate Strange the hurt when I hit up these Heimlichs Oh, Noice Jr, you are failing all your cla**es Prepare to take all your moving ma**es Is it the way that I'm movin' on? (Movin' on) Is it the way that I carry song? (Nope!) All of my boys just keep smokin' some Studyin' how lighting is from the sun (Love that girl) Is it the way that I'm movin' on? (Movin' on) Is it the way that I carry song? (Carry song) All of my boys just keep smokin' some (Smokin' some) Studyin' how lighting is from the sun (Ahh, you failed) (Jarquin, handle my lightweight!) (Goddamn it, Bullfrog) (But Noice Jr, Noice!) (Shout out to Jarquin) (Ay! That's my dog!) (Blitzkrieg Bee Bop) (Ah! Love you, Lin-Dog) (Villain, aha!) [Goat noise]