[Verse One: Dis Heavy] One time, we just wanna make sure all you pricks know That we didn't do a collaboration with Show Fone Don't tell us that, we didn't wanna know that you was on what was crack, f** that, we been on stacks Chasing paper, call us money runners Chase some n***as and shoot some guns up Give us the medal, we don't need it We'll f**ing kick a b**h in her cleavage 'Cause she need it, 'cause it's pedal to the medal [Verse Two: Krisp Dog] Foot to the b**b, brothers on the news Saying 'bout 57 years late that Hitler [k**ed the j**s] f** that, I'll grab my ski and shoot for loot Then snort the crushed white rocks Then eat some food, that's my normal life I'll sleep with Lady Knepe Tell me how the f** that ain't nice I'll smoke coke, and eat rice, I'm nice, I'm nice I'll eat your life, I'll eat your hole, b**h Ha ha ha, Krisp, DTM, chicks love donuts, s** a girl's dick Bye, DTM, DTM