[Verse 1: Keef]
Ugh
..yo
Bro we sicker than a ratchet snatch itching
A bunch of rats stealing crackers out a crack kitchen
Blowing scat out my raps nigga, I’m past pissing
I bang bad bitches and slap Christians with hand-fistses
Drink a can of crazy; it puts me on my level
Kissing little blisters off the pussy of the devil
Hello, kitty this fellow silly
Sipping some yellow MD, get that retro feeling
Balanced is the sound of perfect
Like Gwyneth Paltrow surgeons off a pound of purp
Or the ground below the Challenger
Three towers burning; I’m the bomb, power surging
Your waiting for hours to eat you getting salad served
Psycho I might go up to a cow and gerp
Utter madness when your blood is splattered on the shower curtain, bitch
Grandpa -nigga you should be ashamed, bitch
You dumb nigga bitch your bitch-made, you made Bitch

Do not give a fuck like I ain't supposed to
Speaking on another nigga you don’t even know you
Stupid fuck, I guess I got to show you
The very essence of irrelevant, who knows you?
Negative, intelligence you haven’t chose to
Let it in you niggas as vegetables as lettuce is
Ahead of 'em I’ll settle him & sever 'em
And set 'em in the soil, let 'em spoil
Dig 'em up and chop his head again
I’m American

[Verse 2: LeGit]

I plan on leaving my peers all slump, stressing
Their lives I’m tryna take like dumb guesses
Come test 'em and you fail. That’s no question!
There’s no assessment of choice if I’m pressing
Ballpoints in pencils for the session
Or transferring heat to a beat like convection
I’m don’t messing around with you 'yes' men
Or sheep who follow the clowns, no objections
Let’s get rich off bastards, low class men
Who'll use liquor bottles and bags for blunt ashes?
King covers display ass I must have
Full of bad ass sluts who pose with thick lashes
What that bitch got I want my girl to have
While she smiles in a burrow cause the world is sad
I’m going mad as the men as I endure this drag
Trying to last with a fifth when I burn the hash

When you ingest the cattle shit the mind will deactivate
Your realness inside screams 'it’s time to evacuate!'
Leave the brain matter plain after
No change master-slave type mentality
That’s lasting 'till the grave grabs ya (2x)

Not even trying to mess with you cats
I just scavenge through the crumbs with the rest of the rats
Slanging demos on the corner yea I’m selling that crack
So sniff a line from the tracks
That I’m telling you whack bitches to get on
Pump truth serum into ya thick arm
Inform drones in a line, when I’m in form
Microphone position with my fingers that I’m gripping
Just listen to the words that I’m kicking to the idjum

[Verse 3: Keef]

Killer Keef killing sheep, I’m here to fill your meter
I’ve got a speaker for a penis would you like to meet her?
Beat her, pass the hatchet off to Butcher Peter
Pass average, a gas canister full of ether!
Fuck what you thought, I’m an animola
Camel Crush and a can of soda - hand it over
Chop heads and take trophies
I hate rolling cop pipes and bake opiates
Do not give a fuck like I ain't supposed to
Speaking on another nigga you don’t even know you
Stupid fuck, I guess I got to show you
The very essence of irrelevant, who knows you?
Negative, intelligence you haven’t chose to
Let it in my nigga as vegetibles as lettuce is
Ahead of 'em I’ll settle him & sever 'em
And set 'em in the soil, let 'em spoil
Dig 'em up and chop his motherfucking head again
I’m American

[Legit]
When you ingest the cattle shit the mind will deactivate
Your realness inside screams 'it’s time to evacuate!'
Leave the brain matter plain after
No change master-slave type mentality
That’s lasting 'till the grave grabs ya, (2x) bitch