[Intro]

[Verse 1: J. Venom]
Some -47 clips in the pocket of my girls blouse
With these little clips, I could fucking take the white house
Popping off rounds like we really used to come from Laos
I don't give a fuck man, NAC gonna take ya town
I don't give no fucks, motherfuckers always frontin'
In this rap game, actin hard like it means something
Donate a fuck, cause I know I can't give one
Ya'll boys some pistols fucking with a Tommy-gun
Like my Toki hat? Bitch, you ain't know bout that
Had to hustle hard to get up all my fuckin' cash
I got my chips up, I'm chip rich
Got so many make Mr. Lays look like a poor bitch
I said it once, so I'm gonna say it twice
Hustling was my life, So we gonna do it right
Yeah that's what I thought bitch, ya best save face
For ace put your ass in a hospital brace
Yeah, Venom spittin' hot shit
Ya'll other motherfuckers ain't got nada bitch
Yeah, Venom spittin' hot shit
Ya'll other motherfucker spittin' nada bitch

[Verse 2: Dextro]
Stimulating minds, perfect time to rhyme
It's divine, so decide is it really worth your pride?
Over rhythms making sure instrumentals get split
J. Venom with Dextro and pro prose that we flip
Toxic flows that we spit, peep your words its crisp
Wanna check our tracklist we ain't new to this shit
But not veterans either, a believer in my mission
Making moves daily shaping the future like Egyptians
What we talk about is unique, writing what you can't miss
We never fall off I never put myself above it
Yes I fucking love it I was seduced right away
Catch me locked in my room still writing for days
And I ain't chasing no fame, want respect for my peers
Cause I'm sippin' nine beers got me twisted and crossfaded
Trying to be friendly but trust me I'm not playing
Give me any instrumental guarantee that I slay it

[Outro]