[Intro: Kourt Jester]

(Laughs)

Yeah!

KJ!

Nemesis Poe!

We back at it!

(Poe: Uh huh!)

[Hook: Kourt Jester]

No one, gave me shit, I had to take it

A hater waved his wrist, I had to break it

You know what it is, I'ma make it

All of the bullshit, bitch save it

Bitch, just save it (x3)

All of the bullshit, bitch just save it

[Verse 1: Kourt Jester]

Wavin' a mic around, middle finger is up

We some spiggity-spitters, makin' em bitter, not givin' a fuck

I'm a natural born killer, so make these words a memento

You have the right to suck my dick, make your street jump like Jenko

I'm a sicko, word to Skitzo, if I'm leadin, they follow

A hater want a problem, it's like a Ducatti to an Impala

They wanna mock him, I got ya, imitation is simply flattery

Like somehow they think if they copy my style, they'll become as dope as me magically

Wasn't fashioned in a factory, I ravish beats, I'm dastardly

I got the whole game in a knot so tight my that rap style is tapestry

Save all of that shit you talkin, how bout you go and drink some Draino

Cause my words like Octaine to a Flamethrower, you know my bars are fuego

You clearly retarded, you soon to be dearly departed

I'ma make it regardless, whether you support me or I'm a target

How else can I put it, pretty much I'm iller than AIDS patients

So really if you be hatin', shut the fuck up right now and just save it

[Verse 2: Nemesis Poe]

Them two cents you got about my grind? Go talk at Key Bank

I need stacks and bleed tracks, stay on point, I leave tracks

Find me where them greenbacks at, not where police at

I'm floatin' like them racetrack cats, I need a Speed Pass

Blood is thicker than water, that's why you pussies bleed fast

I'll beat your ass if you don't beat your fuckin' feet fast

I hear your little slick shit talk like "What's with that contact?"

"Thinkin' he a juggalo, so I know he's got no bomb rap"

Braces for crooked teeth combat, where's your mom at?

And I'm only half of a vampire, where's your arm at?

You try to jack my flav bitch, you gon' feel my rage flip

Get in the way of that gauge bitch, you gettin' sprayed quick

Treat roaches like Raid did, flow shocking like Raiden

You think this shit's a game? Well, I'm not something you play with

All of your bullshit fakeness, go 'head and save it

Or I'll ball punch the shit out of your ass like Johnny Cage did!

[Verse 3: Kourt Jester]

Y'all haters are as ridiculous as a Jew is who's holding a crucifix

I'm doin' this, it's been proven since

Built a booth in the womb, verses boomed in that bitch

I got no fuckin' patience, for these quote unquote emcees

They more like Pegasus but they fuckin' with Hercules

They're all so goddamn selfish, they don't give a shit about the craft

I can ensure you that I love hip hop and wanna see it advance

I'm not mad they don't want a verse from me, I'm like fuck 'em

I'm waitin' on them big moves y'all are makin', I don't hear nothin'

Got a hearing problem, but I can admit that I'm proud

My left ear is disfigured, because the piff that I'm puffin' is loud

Hate my music then hide yo' wife, I'm trying to fuck her like Tyrone

And I'm so, ready to go, so tell that bitch go grab the Scope

I'm the most complex rapper that um, Hell has seen

You couldn't get this fly if you tried sellin' jeans

Tellin' other emcees fuck you since before I, hit my teens

Flyin' solo forever, I'm no one's hypeman....na'mean?!?!