[Intro]

Hold these biscuits, ma. We 'bout to go 'in

[Verse 1: Jams]

Flow that is so beautifully ominious, can't tell where the model is

Usually synonomis writing a letter to yourself, anonymous

Consequence is where I'm at, I'm MOCO say it with just the consenants

Kept without the oh oh, I'm loco got the swerve on local confidence

Openly bringing prominence back cause our game is so monotonous

Mixed, sick with no antioxidants, studdied by the smartest psychologists

With the problem is they get flame on the section where the comments is

Predominant actor slash rapper, that's fucking marvelous

[Verse 2: Stealthy G]

Stealthy G is swift like a dull knife going through the butter

Blow your brains out on the street, get yo mind out the gutter!

And we're the new daddy's of rap, like a motherfucker

Just don’t talk shit about someone I love, like a crew brother

And in this chronicle of rap, Flex Rex acts as the Leviticus

We got other rappers running away, like they're stuck in Exodus

They're intimidated by the smell and deliciousnous

Of all the baked rappers eating all the fresh-baked biscuits

[Hook]

Catch me whippin in the kitchen

For these diamonds that I’m grippin

I’m making bank I’m making biscuits

And your bitch is on my hit list

Catch me flexin on this mob shit

Catch me rollin on some boss shit

I hear you do that talk a lot shit

And I'mma take your life like hostage

[Verse 3: Flexasaurus Rex]

REDTRAPSTA IN THE TRAP BE RACKED UP

FUCK WITH REDS MONEY YOUR BODY GETS BAGGED UP

POLICE RIDIN ROUND GOTTA PUT DEM MACS UP

YA WHOLE FAMILY GETS SNATCHED IF YOU ACTIN UP

AIN'T NO TALKIN WE JUST SHOOTIN THATS THE ONLY OPTION

FUCK BUYIN BATMAN WHIPS BRA IM FUCKIN ROBIN

FUCK BISCUITS ILL TAKE YOUR WHOLE FAM HOSTAGE

PUT YA SNITCH ASS IN THE HOT SEAT UNTIL YOU START TALKIN

[Verse 4: Lift Bars]

Yo, been laying low so if you don't know I'm Lift Bars

Smoking on this track more than when Ken Block drifts cars

Besides for my homies in this cypher, I trust no one

Just give me an instrumental and I grab at it like I got 4 thumbs

I'm Robin Hood with the flow, leave your body in the Nile River

Equip the arrows in my quiver and watch your ass quiver

Put an apple on your head boy, you know I won't miss it

My dick rolls deep in your girl like butter in a biscuit

[Hook]

[Verse 6: R23]

It’s R23 I'm like when RZA meets Jordan

Everyday I’m ballin and so many bitches courting

Ain’t no hurtin me or stopping me nobody ever droppin me

I’m poppin off like soda tabs your mind is soon to follow B

Biscuits in the kitchen cuz we living on that soul food

Working so our futures will be greener than your Whole Foods

Once you hear my bytes your life will never be the same

It’s the R 2 the 3 don’t you dare forget the name

[Verse 7: Rattatatrappa]

Busting in the trap I’m heavy strappin with that gat

All these bitches talk like guns cuz they say Rattatatrap

Blasting on these bitches cuz I spray em like a hose

And I’m fucking with your bitch but I ain’t keep it on the low

Cuz fuck it if you know I know that you ain’t doing shit

And if you do then I’ll make sure that yo ass lying in a ditch

I’m grinding for that paper all my haters make no difference

Cuz nothings standing in the way of me getting my biscuits

[Hook]

[Outro]

Give me back my biscuits, ma. We done rappin'. We eatin'!