[Hook: Chris Webby]

I been going spastic

Someone let me out my straight jacket

And we gon' hit 'em with a classic

I been going spastic

We the gods of this rap shit

Hit 'em up, wreak havoc

I been going spastic

Someone let me out my straight jacket

And we gon' hit 'em with a classic

I been going spastic

We the gods of this rap shit

Hit 'em up, wreak havoc

[Verse 1: Chris Webby]

I been going spastic

Rated R for the graphic

Nature of my words and the slurs that I've crafted

Cold blooded like a dinosaur in the Jurassic

Hottest rapper, young velociraptor, I'm a savage

Straight jacket strapped, but if you want that

You gon' see why doctors labeled me "Psychopath"

Battle ready, baby, we could take it to the mattress

Don Corleone in my zone 'til the casket

Spastic, like epileptics with a strobe light

Pointed at their sight, real bright for the whole night

Always rolling with some shorties like I'm Snow White

Frost bite flow, when I go, leave a cold mic

I get with Hoppa and chop 'em like helicopters

Blood stain looking like I spilled my pen in vodka

Monster, shit my father's the Chupacabra

Leave you flat-lined at the doctor

[Hook: Chris Webby]

I been going spastic

Someone let me out my straight jacket

And we gon' hit 'em with a classic

I been going spastic

We the gods of this rap shit

Hit 'em up, wreak havoc

I been going spastic

Someone let me out my straight jacket

And we gon' hit 'em with a classic

I been going spastic

We the gods of this rap shit

Hit 'em up, wreak havoc

[Verse 2: Jarren Benton]

Yeah I do the ending then hop in the Benz with Hoppa and friends

You can slide me and chop 'em, I'm sending shots through your skin

Be careful when you hit the block

If it ain't for some jealous nigga that be scheming, you probably die by a city cop

Jump out the bank and Diddy bop

Threaten my kids? I would kill you, stand over your fucking corpse and then I Milly Rock

I whip the Chevy just like Mario Andretti

Bitches got me fucked up, they be like "Are we going steady?"

Bitch open the car door, work on your cardio get ready

To hot to answer questions that's too heavy

Don't be a downer, Debby

Don't mean to sound it petty

Invest in real estate before you niggas drown in bezzy

Message, ugh, more fiends on morphine

Itching for dog food they try'na wean you while quarantine

From here to fourth wing, niggas scheme for more cream

Walk on a nigga's court, just shoot the dart through the door screen

[Hook: Chris Webby]

I been going spastic

Someone let me out my straight jacket

And we gon' hit 'em with a classic

I been going spastic

We the gods of this rap shit

Hit 'em up, wreak havoc

I been going spastic

Someone let me out my straight jacket

And we gon' hit 'em with a classic

I been going spastic

We the gods of this rap shit

Hit 'em up, wreak havoc