[Verse 1: James Diotic]

Late night rhyming with elementary timing

Cul-de-sac kids had knew that I came through shining

Like Pharrell, and Clipse too

What the hell does this do?

Don't touch that man, it isn't meant for you

Rodger that with a mac, Jackie, rocks, and O's

Not many people living and questions are never posed

Like what does it matter if my life is going backwards

Smoking, getting high, there's no tobacco in these backwoods

See, was only three way back in 1998

Grandma and my grandpa let me know I could be great

So no skipping class or trying to be the fastest

Yet even in a race I'm Aristotle Onassis

Yes I outsell and probably do it well

Keep a steady pace or catch case of...Yo wait up

We major, if we ain't getting Banksy, read the papers

[Hook]

3 eyes, 3 angles(x2)

THREE, THREE(x2)

[Verse 2: RC]

Illuminati vision, Illuminati cars

Never sold my soul - still gold, every body part

Illuminati killings, Illuminati mob

Out to get us but I'm god-body fuck a bodyguard

I rock more gold than a pharaoh

Swag ain't fit for chattels, they dressed y'all in a peril(apparel)

Caught more bodies than the government

Rappers I discomfort 'em, take L's - fall in love wit it

Yeah - pop mollies, sniff blow

Real life zombies - so original

Embark the revolution, my Che Guevara flow

Pop wheelies on La Ponderosa up and down the road

Che Guevara flow, long hair bushy cheeks

My Hilda Gadea got me flossin' wit these Cuban Links

Shoot coward, you're only gonna kill a man

Some way, shape, or form, It's all in God's plan - West get it

[Hook]

3 eyes, 3 angles(x2)

THREE, THREE(x2)

[Outtro: West Egg/Bluuzone]

West get the money all day, muthafucka (we them niggas)

Bluuzone/West Egg all day, muthafucka (we them niggggas)

We don't care about no cliques, nigga (nigga fuck you)

We don't care about no videos, nigga

We here for the art

This ain't Mister Rogers' Neighborhood

We ain't here to make friends (you niggas ugly)

You know what I'm saying? (you niggas ugly)

We gully (mollywhop a bitch), we down for it, all day long

(West get that money)

If it ain't 'bout us, it ain't 'bout nothing

West get the money, all muthafuckin' day (Bluuzone)

Bluuzone/West Egg, you got a problem, we got solutions

(WEST EGG OVER EVERYTHING, BITCH!)