(Verse)

(BarsTheHippie)

Prerogative obvious offended

Little snobby bitch

I’m robbin’ kids of their knowledge

And keep it honest shit

You don’t know me

Probably made up, phony

All of you can blow me

Aroma and aura holy

Uh, substitution jutsu

I’m the clone nice to meet you

See my wood, you confused

Ha man I tricked you

On my Sacred trip

Acid in my veins like dip

Superstitious limbow hit target like no more practice

Basket after basket

Cold blooded, quiet like scarecrow

Keep you on your toes

Like where he’d go?

Whisper whisper

I’m swifter and smoother then you think bra

MR. MR. 420 I keep it simple

If you speaking to me while I’m speaking

Your life peaking the resolution got you

Seeing, death

The Walking Dead is my Army

I’m hardly sorry but apologize to the people around me

Well, if you know me you know me

I dumb it down for the low peep

Y’all below me

Tired of haters in my town

Fuck a Rollie

I’m rolling greens with the solar the beings

Energy around me

Idgaf y’all can try and drown me

Uh

(Verse)

(Chino)

Got this gas passing are you trynna hit that?

Party in my head it’s a fucking kick back

Talking all dat shit and then I snap you like a KitKat

Leave my body and my mind yea I did that

Fuck what your trynna be don’t live that

2 lines in the back of Cadillac

Young boy stripped t-shirt in the quatersake

Yea that’s me please belive

Everybody trynna hate me

Fuck it then and fuck feelings

I’m dead inside like crows I fly

Fucking bitch boy Ima Blast with no gun

Flow so hard and now you stunned

You bum

Chew you up 5th grade five gum

Now I’m rapping and rolling five blunts

(Got This Gas Passing Are You Trynna Hit That?)

Where the fuck is my friends creative side

Then they laugh nun to do but sigh

(Got This Gas Passing Are You ?)

Thinking I’m difffent when Im thinking I’m better

Write the death letter and put my face on your next tee and sweater cause fuck 2019

(Verse)

(Kidd Rese)

Welcome to my new world

Ain't nobody your buddy

Don't you take this shit funny

Our only axis is money

Tryna balance out the scales

But, mine have been flooding

I might kill a couple cows till my family gets chubby

Where we from it is muddy

I don't really sip bubbly

But this shit ain't so lovely

I might just get my hands bloddy

In school I never studied

Cause my mind was off running

Third grade my crush Jess told me that I was ugly

Damn

(Bridge)

It's no wonder you can't stomach me

Everything about me is so ugly

My happiness is under me

Happy me is still the stubborn me

Bitch I'm ugly

(Hook)

Bitch I'm under God like yuck

I think you people out of luck

I think your fucking time is up

The man upstairs has had enough

(Verse)

Life is just a rehearse

Wait until the rebirth

God picky picking

Like "he's first, she's first"

Who do I want to die and how do I end their life?

Should I make em die in crash

Or maybe sacrifice...um

Good question good question

I don't really care on what the fuck is their intention

Should I give a sign let them know they're at their ending?

Nah never mind they'll enjoy resurrection

(Verse)

(Chino)

(Chino Xan)

And what you thinking wack ass social life

And ion even wanna pipe

17 and I never even wanted a fucking wife

I’m chino boy Texas boy one night

Smiley face two dots you thot

I’m geeking and tweaking it’s rodeo time

Every verse that I rhyme

Every Escape fuck time

Rockstar kid what you thinking

Vvs bright light keeps on blinking

Hitting my phone number and no answer

Sad to think the world is gunna end for a couple of cents

Fuck your respect money you trynna convince I don’t understand what this world is

Sounding like a hypocrite cause I’m trynna be mad rich

But only thing is I’m gonna smart you dumb bitch

(Verse)

(BarseTheHippie)

And when you lack the intellect

Don’t come and try to collect

Won’t reconsider we GEMiNi bitter

You shit on us we not litter

But y’all treat us like it anyway

You fucking waste;

Low ball you not a victim

I hit em with precision

My pitches been pitched

And It ain’t bothering me cause

My thoughts start like uh

(Hook)

Bitch I'm under God like yuck

I think you people out of luck

I think your fucking time is up

The man upstairs has had enough