[Intro: ***Benjamin***, tec-Lep]

Fuckin blowin this shit outta the water, Fuckin done

Were fuckin Blowin it, Blowin it out the water man

Show your fuckin dog, your wife, and ya daughter

Maté in this shit, Mooke in this shit

Yerba Fuckin Maté

One more fuckin hit, Then we go, REMI!

[Verse 1: Tez]

Every hot shot comes to a cold stop

Hit a roadblock don't stay at the same spot

Public wants me to Flip do a sick stunt

All of this for a cent screw the quick buck

What fuck is success get your wins up

Nothing made sense sentence past tense had been

Haven't danced since the accident, stepped in cracked lense

Back then before my back bent i would back flip

Headspin windmill cricket pinwheel

That's when I went rap practiced my skill

I feel Amazin baby I'm crazy lady

Taka taka taka taka taka what what

[Verse 2: ***Benjamin***]

Now that I got this music I ain’t laying back down

I can’t pick up your crown

Shit to heavy and shoot me if i touch it

Got this jam slide on peanut butter lunch box now I’m coming

I don’t care when you dance only winnin when I love it

Know my music sound strange but I don’t do it for the funnys

For lolz for the vine for the clout shit gone saw the last rain drop that’d fallen out that cloud

Of internet hype maybe get me signed

But Independent how I like

Ain’t get me rights 360 how they write

Thought this was in the past but yachty got goty

Now I gotta expect some old rich label ass dude tryna sell the bitches me crotch

Ain’t sellin shit that won’t make a speaker knock

Fuck plastic wrappin on a cd box

Buy my lp throw it through your window tied to a rock

9.99 ain’t worth for a cinder block

Sign a contract might put me in a gridlock

Obvious I got my own style you Sherlock?

I Crab walk the cat walk jaywalk 5 feet ahead of the crosswalk

Hold traffic I’m sleep walk-in the road block

Ain’t hit me up unless you off that poppycock

Amnesia when I lite this beat on fire like a tinderbox

[Chorus: ***Benjamin***]

Flow so smooth like Apache throw a tomahawk

Put the bubble in boba tea runnin like I’m manioc

Colored and pretty in garb ima hollyhock

Socrates when I’m tripping keel over like it’s hemlock

Flow so smooth like Apache throw a tomahawk

Put the bubble in boba tea runnin like I’m manioc

Colored and pretty in garb ima hollyhock

Socrates when I’m tripping keel over like it’s hemlock

[Verse 3: praxis]

Bitch stop yo insanity like you lack your humanity

Bragging bout vanity n' sound like a banshee

Bumble like a bee see with my pheromones

Humble i always agree to disagree

Our synapses jumbled from the alcohol

Methanol readily dissolving your retinas

Plethora of dope to make my mind Melt

Argue for my limitations, you don't know what i felt

Live with my mamma in the abuse shelt-

Ter, still dont fuck with her, my coat ain't got no fur

I watch my life slip by like its a blur

And i wish it was because i was an entrepreneur

But i was on the wrong path so glad i took a detour

I stopped being so impure still cleaning up the debris

So Rearrange your glee, and roll up yo sleeve

Just Expose your heart and flaunt you fuckin weave

[Chorus: ***Benjamin***]

Flow so smooth like Apache throw a tomahawk

Put the bubble in boba tea runnin like I’m manioc

Colored and pretty in garb ima hollyhock

Socrates when I’m tripping keel over like it’s hemlock

Flow so smooth like Apache throw a tomahawk

Put the bubble in boba tea runnin like I’m manioc

Colored and pretty in garb ima hollyhock

Socrates when I’m tripping keel over like it’s hemlock

[Verse 4: tec-Lep]

Got pulled over drinkin

AK in lap cop didn’t see it oh oh

Let ounce pass no beefin

No stress bro keep chiefin, oh, yes, chief, now

Close calls, phone calls, just ball, no balls

Bad decision snowballs so Troy falls

Oh boy false REMI Remington check my pulse

Trojan horse when he send it on Tour de Force of course de whores

Call up college tell em postpone

My loans I’m poor, old drawers, I’m never gonna be yours

I’m a ginger, I ain’t got no soul but I want platinum gold

So I practice bro for stacks and gold, shove it up ya ass and go

Prick like a cactus know, boutta catch a flow

At this show, pineapple watch it slow, whine at ya why ya cold

Find that shit masterful, climb that shit cash it flow

Pride and shit, watch it go CHAPTERHOUSE grimy gold

We comin for ya, and all your nice shit bro