[Produced by Huey Evergreen]
[Verse 1: Tyze Nitro]
Link up my plug, put them grams in my pocket
Standing on business, my house is my fucking office
Bank card got more cheese than a wotsit
Nine in my boxers, pull it out and cock it just like my bullocks
So cold, Got me hypothermia like Cannibal Ox
The cold vein got me shivering, I'm vast mega shocked
Tyze Nitro, the low rider rides low
Gimme speaker insurance I broke it while playing this
I might need Geico
[Hook: Tyze Nitro]
You niggas ain't for sure I'm doing this-a
Over here, doing my own thing, doing this-a
You niggas don't think I'm doing this-a
I'm doing my own thing, see me yeah, I'm doing this-a
Yeah, yeah, yeah, doing this-a, Yeah, yeah, yeah, doing this-a
Yeah, yeah, yeah, doing this-a, Yeah, yeah, yeah, doing this-a
[Verse 2: Tyze Nitro]
Durag untied got me feeling like Carti, lyrics touch you niggas turn you the victim
No diddy, No____
These other rappers more fruity than coloured Mentos
See them on the OnlyFans being unholy selling there battyholes
I hope you find in battycrease
Bitches got bigger egos than me think they can trick me like Kelis
Back to the days of the four course artistry, ghetto blasters on the step
With Jordan 3s on the feet and shutters covered in bare graffiti
As and crosses, making posses, leaving neighbours worried
Making coffins, turn you to fake tough niggas to rotting softies
Repping the north, I rot to the core, I'm a drunk drummer
Guess y'all can say I four to the floor
Zeus Nitrogreen, diss then you get thunderstruck
Heads down thumbs up, counting all this money up
Heads down thumbs up, counting all this money up
Heads down thumbs up, counting all this money up
[Verse 3: Huey Evergreen]
Hold my chin up while I backflip of the Himalayas
A prosuperhuman expect some super slaying
On Tyze rockets and anvils, propane and advils
Huffing thru cold sweat night terrors and shit bets
Casino spirit when spit these on card decks
Bust in like raw sex
Getting texts about debt collectors incoming
When blown up, they didn't see that coming, tarot card smashing, grey matter foot stomping
Decepitate an MC like it's the french business
Revolutionary in my cranium, brutal style on em
Go back to cosplaying as homeless in your fucked up masonic orgy where Elon musk shoves pencil in his urethra
So many holes in a CEO corps like pepperoni pizza
That's to my niggas and niggeretas
Let's start this B-boy function in a sec
New B-boy pose, laying flat on your face with your corpse declothed
Whilst a CIA agent starts to cheer with there colleagues
Y'all Kat's style backwards like one of Miley Cyrus knees
Negro please, hush hush with secret go back to blowing leaf
Keep it on the down low
ADHD and bipolar cola swirl and shake and it's all over
Days turn into year with me and my peers just exchanging phrases
Conformist hate to see us smile we getting stared at today
Improve on mixing, improve on the beats but you niggas would disagree if we shared the same feet
Niggas will spit on your craft until they find out that the vocal patterns and transmute almost nothing to gold
Total coon slayer energy being completely shown
The Huey Evergreen style, I'm back!