[Intro: Kingpin Skinny Pimp & DJ Paul]

Oh mane, I'm insane

See you better live with it

Oh mane, I'm insane

See you better live with it

Oh mane, I'm insane

See you better live with it

[Verse 1: Baker Ya Maker]

Say hello, meet your foe, toe to toe

242 heavyweight, who's kickin' down your door

Damn straight, it's the cake eating doubles off the plate

I’d rather be a fat mack than some skin and bones snake

Three words, kiss the birds, middle fingers I'ma serve

Shove 'em in your fuckin' grill, no respect for a kurr

Never been a people person by myself, I observe

'Til somebody push my buttons and they end up gettin' hurt

Go away, pray that they leave me be

I don't wanna cause a scene, promise you don't wanna see

Face to face with your maker, undertaker, known as Baker

With the one, two, three, haymaker devastator

Choke slammed, go and taste the concrete, sucker

You had to run them lips and now you're snoring, motherfucker

Thought you was the big man, well, here's a little advice

Don't disrespect the Trinity, we have no fear of a fight

Call it one for the money, two for the show

When it's lights, camera, action, bring it on, let's fuckin' go

I ain't playin' no games, if you want it we can throw

Give me five minutes with 'em, and I'll send 'em crying home

[Verse 2: HYDRA MANE]

I recommend you stand back, or step up, I thought you knew

Off in the south, it's always bound to get buck

Don't run your mouth if you want peace

There ain't no reason to suffer

But when the Trio comes around, we need respect or it's under the deck, eternal slumber

Your last image is my foot up your ass

If you decide to go that route, I would suggest you prepare

I'll be the mane that you avoid, so please get off of my grass

You have no place within my circle, walk away or get buried, believe it

Well, hello, Mr. Know-It-All, mane, I got a problem with the shit you've been talkin'

I'm thinkin' I might break your jaw

I am Goliath, you are merely just David

I'll leave you kissin' the pavement

Ain't no one safe when you play with the three

I'm ready to bleed for my brothers, and plus I love a lil' violence

So come and test, get laid to rest at the altar

It's your funeral, motherfucker, pack your bags for a ride

The devil's callin' for a trip, and it's your name in the pot, I'ma piss in

To you others, stick around for the show

The reign of evil has begun, we're out for blood and the bone

Tighten your grip upon your life, or you will lose it like that

This world is full of homicide, and I'm a passionate advocate

[Outro: Kingpin Skinny Pimp & DJ Paul]

Oh mane, I'm insane

See you better live with it

Oh mane, I'm insane

See you better live with it

Oh mane, I'm insane

See you better live with it