[Scratches: DJ Reflux]

"[?]" "Here we go again"

"[?]" "Live and direct, son"

"You know the deal" "This is the quickening"

"Untouchable, un-uncrushable"

"Hip-hop, no doubt"

"I rap to build or I rap to ruin"

"Back up, chump" "Watch what you're doing"

"Fuck up the party before it even start"

"Yeah, boy!"

[Verse 1: Sesta]

Yeah, with a pair of rapper lungs, and a tongue

That'll have them on the run, like it had a gun and a handful of puns

And we bad, but they're not the ones in the bag

Now we mad, we not big in Japan

If I was, then I wouldn't have a man at my house

Looking for the fucking man of the house

Saying, "Mr Baker, you're late for paper"

Let me stop ya, the name's Sesta

I'll put it next to bond

You been dancing to '80s like Jason

I mean Donavan - whatever drug he's on

You've got a tolerance, so you took a lot of them

Threw you off the ground, about a centimeter hovering

First world problems, I've got a lot of them

Flying's a misery, slack Twitter following

Clesh gotta drive one, Hons get to gobblin'

T on the Valium, trying to get him off of them

[Hook: Sesta and Trials]

Quick! In a van, I'm across the land

Can't stop, it's a problem, I got it bad

It's the quickening

"Live and direct son" "This is the quickening"

Quick! Off the plane, right on the stage

Wrote a game of bullshit, but we're on the way

It's the quickening "Untouchable"

"Back up chump" "This is the quickening"

[Verse 2: Hons]

I like my symphonies bitter-sweet, my rap music obscene

Rank type mis-hosted on my Twitter feed

Got to be kidding me, you're killing my scene

They're making rap tracks fat, at least I'm kicking the beat

Yo, they no competition, not even my genre

Made that decision when they popped that collar

Oars and Large pro, wage war like Gestapo

Motherfucker, sixteen bar mode

Armed with an open bar and pack of Marlboro

Four-day bender on the road, through at last so

Walked the hard road parmo-style

Old man, leaky-eyed at the bar don't smile

But the crowd go wild when we rock the show

Twice round the country for not much dough

That's why the Hons stays poor but happy as fuck

At the front of Centrelink with my charity cup, come on

[Hook: Sesta and Trials]

Quick! In a van, I'm across the land

Can't stop, it's a problem, I got it bad

It's the quickening

"Live and direct son" "This is the quickening"

Quick! Off the plane, right on the stage

Wrote a game of bullshit, but we're on the way

It's the quickening "Untouchable"

"Back up chump" "This is the quickening"

[Verse 3: Trials]

I don't, fuck with shoes, yeah the hair is whack

And I don't even care if it match, all I wear is black

I'm on the road doing the show, an going to bed

You got The Secret on DVD and hope for the best (Psh)

Feel, we ain't making a mill', trying to get my burger upsized, make it a meal

And move from there, round town we the baddest

Gone away in the states, call him piece of garbage

Roll through the breath'o (that was exciting)

Hmm, you're not gonna fuck with the fact we're still driving?

Fact of life when you rap on a beat

Gotta pay death, taxes and management fees

Got a plan for the man from the Netherlands

Gatekeeper of the beat, cancel all the wedding plans

I'm taking a trip, I'm strippin' off, I'm taking a dip

But when he coming out there's someone there, taking a *sniff* yeah

[Intermission: Turntablism]

"Un-un-un-untouchable" "This is the quickening" (Quick!)

"Untouchable" "Back up chump, watch what you doing"

"F-fu, fu-fuck up the party before it even start"

[Hook: Sesta and Trials]

Quick! In a van, I'm across the land

Can't stop, it's a problem, I got it bad

It's the quickening

"Live and direct son" "This is the quickening"

Quick! Off the plane, right on the stage

Wrote a game of bullshit, but we're on the way

It's the quickening "Untouchable"

"Back up chump" "This is the quickening"

"This is the quickening" "This is the quickening"