Released on April 21, 2008

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[Intro: 360]

You aren't shit

You aren't shit

Tommy Six, yo (Is this what you want?)


[Verse 1: 360]

Long arms, yo, you should see my wingspan

Self confidence, my shadow is my wing man

You are an unfunny bitch like Corinne Grant (Slut)

I'm The Wizard of Oz, you are Tin Man

You get together with your boys and you link hands

You even throw punches with a limp hand

1200 Tekkers are fuckin' sick, man

Who's heard of N'fa? I'm a big fan

I went to his last show with a big lamp

Up the front screamin' "where the fuck are my Tim Tams?"


[Verse 2: PEZ]

Yeah, I only play PEZ in my Discman

I'm not arrogant, it's just my only disc, man

I know my shit's awesome but I'm not a rapper

I'm just a shit-talker with a lot of swagger

And I'm a killer, I wanna axe somebody

Bitch, you don't know, you better ask somebody

Pick your best flow and I bet I got a better flow

I'm better than everybody and still gettin' better though

You know PEZ is so sexy, let it show

That I could even look good in a denim coat

I wanna let you know I'm Stüssed out head to toe

But why the fuck would I do that? You should already know

It's Forthwrite and we don't pay for any clothes

We just walk into Stüssy and there you go

Trendsetters, a new set of threads at every show

Look good, just look


[Verse 3: 360]

Yeah, I am never broke (Nup), I have seven homes

I've got a house made of ice like an Eskimo

And no, I don't mean the ice like the Eskimos

I mean the ice like the ones that make my necklace glow

Any hate you should let 'em know, yeah

You might think like me but I'm the only one who says it though

I'm going to be the best producer that you'll ever know (Uh)

I just made a club banger, a metronome

Ha ha, there you go

I'll get paid by the hour to breathe

And have a sick rich feed while I'm out with the Queen

You dipshit pipsqueak, you know now I'm the king

You put me six feet deep, I'm still able to breathe

You know why? 'Cause I'm six-foot-four

Seventies pubes lookin' like Bigfoot's balls (Bush)

No dingers here, this is dick puss raw (Uh)

Sponsorship, why you think I'm in Stüss for, huh?


[Verse 4: PEZ]

It seems that, yo, I've got a lot of rappers hatin'

'Cause I got a business card like I'm Patrick Bateman

Except mine's even better 'cause it's laminated

Just look at it, shit, I had to frame it (Is this what you want?)

Plus the other thing that seems to keep 'em aggravated

Is how they always see me leavin' people captivated

'Cause everywhere I go, I make a fashion statement

And every single show, I get a massive payment

And all of theirs, they don't 'cause you don't have to pay 'em

Their life's only good if they exaggerate it

Nah, their life's only good in their imagination

Whereas mine's like this so I don't have to change it


[Interlude: 360]

(Hey guys, check it out, it's fuckin' Forthwrite!

360 and fuckin' PEZ! Yeah!

Yeah, you guys are the fuckin' best, ayy!)

Yeah, thanks man, cheers but


[Chorus: PEZ & 360]

We know, we know

We know

[Interlude: 360 & PEZ]

(No, no, I mean like

You guys are the fuckin' best, ayy!)

Well yeah, but as we were just sayin'


[Chorus: PEZ & 360]

We know, we know

We know


[Outro: 360]

Ha ha, ha ha

I think you know now

Fuckhead