[Verse 1 - Kay PhiXips]

I'ma phantom in the night and I be fighting like I'm Tyson (pow!)

Aware the Anti-Christ is in my life, I try to find him

The anagram for silent is to listen, so I tried it (shhh)

You niggas all sweet, I should call you fucking Trident (*gum chew*)

Defying present science with my vile spitting timing

Need a Mayan to confide in, I can't try to hide it

Throw a nickle bag up, call it high-five-ing

I don't even gotta rhyme it, nigga, Simple Simon

[Interlude - Kay PhiXips]

Shit, I rhymed it

Go 'head Salazar. Fuck these niggas up

[Verse 2 - King Salazar]

[Hook - Kay PhiXips]

How the fuck can all y'all niggas fucking fuck with us

When we the ones that all y'all niggas love?

How the fuck can all y'all niggas fucking fuck with us?

We living and we having fucking fun

How the fuck can y'all niggas even stand y'allselves, man?

[Verse 3 - Kay PhiXips]

When the beef stay rough I just throw it in the stew

I'ma rare one, nigga, you ain't done well fool

Ill manillas, feeding killers, bump Jigga, trunk filler

Spit hot enough to make a cripple come and jump with us

Ima slaya, okay I got my visions from a seance (boo)

Wet you pussies up, I'ma giver and a taker

Eat your fucking heart if you question what I go through

King Salazar, but to me this nigga's Bolu

[Verse 4 - King Salazar]

[Hook - Both]

How the fuck can all y'all niggas fucking fuck with us

When we the ones that y'all niggas love?

How the fuck can all y'all niggas fucking fuck with us?

We living and we having fucking fun

How the fuck can y'all niggas even stand y'allselves, man?

[Outro - Both]

Aye

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