Released on March 6, 2016

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[Hook]

Ow, how, now, brown cow

I feel so crazy going through these different phases

Hit the track like bow! (4x)

Ow, how, now, brown cow

I feel so wavy going through these different phases

Hit the track like bow! (4x)


[Verse 1: Kris James!]

Kingsfromthanes., the best you dunce

No testing us

Crush foes then throw their bodies right under the metro

Like Del we got the best flows

But why? Because I said so!

They’re glooming while we’re booming all from Boston down to Fresno

So mad that we the chosen while they jonesin’ for an S.O

Wreck shit then we're ghost like a spectral

Go & bob your head slow, satisfying as some morning pizza

It’s Kris James! the feature, the lyrical Mona Lisa


[Verse 2: NK30]

Going hard in the booth

Nigga, I'm the truth

Always kicking the raw truth

With sawtooth

Ain't no Goof Troop, but I'm maxin' out

Most of these niggas wasn't ready for the title bout

They fell off at the weigh-in

Little did they know I was with their girl getting dazed at the Days Inn

She gave me sloppy

You know you hit it right when an Asian girl call you papi in a jalopy


[Hook]


[Verse 3: NK30]

Fuck around, kid caught a fist Sonny Chiba

Nigga came through like an episode of Reba

Souts out to Reba, last name McEntire

Dylan 5 times cause I spit hot fire

Bass leave your head blown, beat game Bud Dwyer

So fire

The flow sharper than tungsten

The beat made of Nth metal

Not Hawkman or Hawkgirl, but I sure do hock spittle

Hot off the griddle


[Verse 4: Kris James!]

You get too many chances, so enough of that shit

Making aspiring rappers quit just from the spit

In just a bit, I’ma hit another lick

Always going off-script, it’s a gift

Yes OK, we know it’s art

Built it up like Noah’s Ark

Good foundation from the start

Other men they have no heart

Hide your momma, wife, & children

For you know not who you’re dealing

With cause when it’s lit I’m set to blow up the entire building

AH!