[Hook 1]

Bang bang yo bitch yelling whats goin on?

Jokes I would shoot you in the head and fuck your girl while she in

Thongs.. They get too mechanical, now watch an animal get wet

I give you tickets to the fucking concrete, while i'm out in Tibet

[Verse 1: Lil Keith]

Let’s do this not just say we did it

I tar-get the mar-ket, where I fit

Man my songs so Harmonious

Jokes I would body you i'm too Prodigious

Tranformin into a whole 'nother world and time

Ain’t no blocking my grind, ain't no blocking my fucking rhyme

Cops couldn't page em, flow so amazing, hot like cajun

Asia eating my food I made her with chopsticks like she's asian

Shade and YRNK talkin shit i'm out here waitin

I could wait forever bitch I got patience

Heather you only got one chance cuz I don't love you

We been together so long, I don't know what to do

Spittin iconic bars like Phenom in fame 2, bitches have no clue

But I was in the country, banging those 808's, now facts

Uh, but me and my niggas sit back and relax

I paint a better picture than James Patterson or James Baldwin

Your momma’s the real reason why you a bitch and was never callin

Can’t even landscape it's the dead of winter

Now pay attention you’re about to enter

I never lose bitch, thats why i'm a real winner

Then go and leave my enemy face, simply erase

Oh I wanna understand, the meaning of your embrace

Man, I never thought I'd be doing a song like this

That nigga Jokes that I just dissed, if he hears this he'll be pissed

[Verse 2: Lil Keith]

I gotta keep myself layered in skins made for players

Motivated by the haters, motivated by the haters

When I’d probably be guilty, for what selling him that

Coulda hit a homerun, but we pulled a gat

Never been in the company of made men

Cause them same broke-ass niggas riding on my meat again

Our regime's rhymes climb to bar sixteen of the third verse

I search out the truth, and that shit worse

My mind was in shock, man, I thought I was dreamin

From Vegas to Cleveland, my 75 I was beamin'

I still can't believe the path that our relationship's gone

For a hundred grand, understand, they get your man on

From the popes I'm on my last hope

That's right, I can't cope with that bullshit dope

Yeah man fuck this faggot named Jokes

Named himself after his dick he has a chode

If I dunked on you in real life your head explodes

Popped you with shots in this song, now I quickly reload

In the dictionary and find a picture of Celph Titled

Jokes fuck you, I was everyone's idle

And you don't give me the key, to rb world three?

All because I dunk what the hell? are you smokin trees?

[Hook 2]

They get too mechanical, now watch an animal get wet

I give you tickets to the fucking concrete, while i'm out in Tibet

Let's do this not just say we did it

I tar-get the mar-ket, where I fit

Man my songs so Harmonious

Jokes I would body you i'm too Prodigious