Team Backpack - Marshall Payne, Catalyst, Fredo lyrics

[Verse 1: Marshall Payne] I'm coming out shooting like a crazy Texan But there's no doubt about it, they k** it California is the state I'm repping Y'all should pay attention, and appreciate this lesson If you're on the path to greatness we're both heading in the same direction So go and roll the dice, my flow is cold as ice Plus I give dope advice like I'm old and wise I got a bunch of crazy homies like Obe Trice And we all going for the money like Kobe's wife Here in The Bay we breed bar spitters Hard liquor sipping,swishing cigar splitter Far sicker than the Spanish Flu It's Marshall Payne in this b**h and I'm running all up in the cameras view Making my mark like a Scarlet Letter I know you like this sh** so far but wait this last part is better It becomes clear every time I put my bars together That I'm the best white rapper named Marshall ever [Verse 2: Catalyst] Yo I'm harder than these bars, a part of me freed God Life has ups and down, so pardon the seesaw You dishing, quit playing sorority b-ball I'm really Base jumping it's more than a free fall The biggest mistake, made conforming to these laws I guess they like Cat, hold up and ease off My crop is like Jack's, tall as a Beanstalk We know G-MO, and k** 'em until his heart stops When they bust me, nah nah they never can touch me Rest in peace Joe Pa, f** Jerry Sandusky Give me Penn Grade, like I got the power to enhate But talk sh**, you can take a shower at Penn State We paste here, in my way and just stay clear I'm hungry and there's more than just the money at stake here Never parallel, if compared and sells I ain't selling out, I'm just trying find where to sell [Verse 3: Fredo] What up nephew it's the F to the rescue Serving you a plate of STFU Pretty women step too I'm just trying to s** boo Maybe get some head oo While I make your legs move I swear I specialize depth from my enterprise All you see is black, make you see the world through Mega's eyes I'm best described as the best and all the rest can die Gasoline drench your pant leg while you electric slide Do the running man, fetch a rhyme They calling me Sean, James Bond yesterday tomorrow never dies All I write is thorough, big shark with an iron dorsal All that rebel get ate like my Giant's logo Skull and cross bones duck when I pull the crossbow Arrows that make the bully auto bullets follow I spit noise so get point accurate I'm about flip and smoke a big joint after this