[Hook: 57 Pixels]

Our first collab, these verses last

Blasting mags inside during your church's mass

Nothing and no one can compete with what we're throwing yes

Because we're so damn fresh, so damn fresh

[Verse 1: 57 Pixels]

I'm so fucking tired, and I swear after this week I'll be fired

A liar I should keep my mouth closed with pliers

Air liners and private boats is not what I envision

But rhyming strong and peoples beats is what I've been killing

Money is cool but its not really an asset

There are some obstacles that I still haven't passed yet

I feel like the dummy that undergoes crash test

No hate towards me with 57P stitched on my flat chest

Who you looking for Roni? That's Turbo

You want to see her? Hell nah, g. Stop please

She's been by maybe, you hate me?

I'm the one that started the E.N.I.A.C

It's crazy, what matters most in our lives

People are shouting Praise me, when they haven't done anything right

A lady half naked with her ass shaking in the past maybe was the number one prize

But lately life's been on some slick strict bullshit

Making me want to put a piece to my face and use the full clip

I stopped drugs but this is something I would hit

I don't like this, a moment that isn't priceless

Two crowns for the couple in front is what I want for Christmas

I'm incisive, with a sensitive touch, King Midas

Hey mom and dad are you proud of me yet?

I'm not as cowardly yet

[57 Pixels]

You always frown at me 'cept

[Both]

When I act the way you always pushed me to be

Did I not intrusive-a-ly

[57 Pixels]

Show you how crucially free

I am now that I'm becoming happy again

Smiling and laughing and then

[57 Pixels]

I remember back in time when

I was told I could be whatever I wanted to be

And spitting raw flows is basically nothing but me

[Verse 2: Turbo 053]

This is a new generation

Me and 57P on a badass collaboration

Jules stood up and formed us

But I created the name you'll soon know trust

Pretty soon well be playing at every concert venue

And be at the top of your dinner menu

Try our shakes, for damn's sake

We''e better than February 5 with some pancakes

But for real though, we go hard on every single flow

So now, woah that hit sent me to Mars yo

On this track I'm feeling lucky try and touch me

But it's not new when someone says, "Fuck me!"

[Hook]

Our first collab, these verses last

Blasting mags inside during your churches mass

Nothing and no one can compete with what we're throwing yes

Because we're so damn fresh so damn fresh