[Verse 1: Orange Juic3]

Five finger death punch

Burgers and fries

Fits the disguise

Orange drank tearin from da eyes

Put it in a cup

Bottoms Up!

Whole body erupts

Volcano if you botha

Bars hot as lava

Heat stroke my spit touches the lips

Two meaning sentence

You fillin gaps like the dentist

Askin for repentence

Lucie or Yahwe to guide me to the entrance

[Verse 2: Pops]

Eyes open for the blinded

Look at the skies and see the darkness

Cloudless cloudy days

Making my brain hazy and dazy

Confused as I drop the acid

Pupils expand

And I see

Aliens

Troll faces

Eyeballs

Frying my brain cells

Waiting for the end of an endless trip

Takin a slow slip

From the water drip

Moistens the lip

Of a tripped out hippy bitch

[Sample: Bill from Banjo Gyro]

Welcome this is Finger

Our boss is a demon

[Verse 3: KZ $nipes]

Ye talkin bout all the second class bitches

Take it back to the shitty second class pictures

A young KZ before life got insane

Before all the drugs were permeating my membrane!

I thought my life was fucked up, before It got fucked up

Take it back again and tell myself "I got it fucked up!"

Fuck a memory

Nostalgia dead to me

And now you're dead to me

You fuckin bitch!

[Verse 4: The Cube]

Okay I'm nice

Slice thrice on your windpipe

Hit flies

Sick guys spit spice

Inside blind eyes

Why cry when I can fly

Flow fries dry ice

I spy sinai

Im a spry guy trying not to die

Bonnie and Clyde hide when I arrive

Cripes im a wise mind

Tight with Vaporize

We rise and grind

Lice is your price

You got downsized

Might fight mites

Show my might

And my future sight

On site that's right

Psych!

You getting knifed tonight!

[Sample: Michael Cera as Evan from "Superbad"]

I'm just sick of all the amateur stuff

Y'know?

I mean, like, if I'm paying top dollar

I want a little production value

Y'know like some

Editing

Transition

Something

Some music...

[Beat Switch]

[Verse 5: Vaporize]

GC, Red dot aimed at your head

5 shots in the dark put your ass to bed

Made ya taste lead

Now ya bitch tasting head

5 o pulling up

Now we outta luck

Flip off of the light switch

Make the quick ditch

Silent sounds of deaths grips

Pulls a nigga into an abyss

Speaks with soft lips

Loud ass clips

Cracks the whip

Hit a dramatic shift

Adrenaline takes you a lift

Bong rips sends you a drift

Distorted worldviews

Same damn report

Nigga face down

Shot of a fucking corpse

Family crying

His life was on a good course

That shit don’t happen in this life

Selling for the top buya

Now put ya ass in the cross fiya

[Chorus: Pops & Sun Drop]

Oh shit!

Comin on top

Comin on top

Comin on top

(x3)