Mat4yo:

Here's the tactics

Get the rap fans and the jazz fanatics

The brass is blastin'

It’s Mat and Ashtin

Back with the classic antics

That’ll make the band go spastic

Ashtin:

Only alive for the Crowd’s reaction

Been far too long this was bound to happen

Ever since Me and Matt smashed the last one

We been ready for the sequel lights camera action

Mat4yo:

The masses praise when they’re mesmerized

So think twice and spend your pennywise

On these class clown hybrid scientists

Spitting pesticides that made Jekyll hide

Ashtin:

Together like birds of a feather fly

Throw beats on the fire and set to fry

I’ve severed ties with all of Heaven’s finest

With rhymes that lie inside the Devil’s mind

Mat4yo:

You might call me a pipsqueak

I’m gonna need some convincing

‘Cause I got a technique that will leave you bopped like Blitzkrieg

Ready to pound ya to mincemeat then I feed ya to the gypsies

Ashtin:

Schwifty like morty and rick

Ya’ll got mini verse raps that I store in the whip

Going world to world shooting portals at kids

While our foes take real fake doors to success

Mat4yo:

We’re performing these tricks like a circus act

Coming hot off the top like a thermos cap

We’re all hungry for work but

I’m thirsty for my craft

Someone pass me a glass

Ashtin:

You can pick any track, it’s like taking a master class

Spread dread like I’m Parallax

Feel the aftermath of every paragraph I rap

Mat4yo:

Relax!

Both:

And sit back for the magic act

CHORUS:

Both:

You’re off and on, but we’re often awesome

Mat4yo:

Putting cats in coffins when you plug the aux in

Ashtin:

I’m off the sauce

Mat4yo:

But we’re onto something!

Both:

‘Cause bars are one thing we’ve got in common

ASH:

The sharpest marksmen on target

Mat4yo:

Call a squadron in, we’re causing arson man!

Ashtin:

‘cause you’ll get burnt by the devil when hell comes

Mat4yo:

But if you step on mat

Both:

Just know you’re not welcome

Mat4yo:

I confuse a waitress when I tell one

My style’s so rare, but it’s so well done

I know it wasn’t on the menu but looking

At the way I raise steaks

I'll seldom sell one

This is hell’s kitchen

And you’re a breadcrumb

Cooking rhymes with the fire on my emblem

So when I spit bloody raw and cement tough

I’ll have every chef in a pickle-esque bedlam

So get some with a glass of wine

I’m like grade A meat, you’re pasteur prime

And I’ll ask real nice, please pass the mic

Or I’ll slap some fines on a mad cow hide

Eating grass all night trying to call it a feast

The secret ingredient’s squash in the beef

It’s a BarBQ and A, just say cheese

And I’ll grill these beats

Over bars that I heat

Go

Ashtin:

Stay workin in the lab like chemists

Skill levels higher than Hollywood rent is

Been this way since we were prepubescent

There was never anything you could do to prevent this

Endless, with the skill we show

Relentless with the shade we throw

Oh no the deadly duo is home

We leavin lyrcial criminals stone cold in the snow

Two sides of the same coin

The two sides of the brain joined

Not twins but compare us to yin yang

And we spit game that’ll leave an 808 moist

Mat4yo:

So you better make noise

Ashtin:

Destroy the opposition like dust mites

We’re bringing tanks to a gunfight

We Keep it goin like the energizer bunny on a treadmill

From sun down to the sunlight

Mat4yo:

Some might call me a rhymer

With comic style

Got logic with legs that could walk a mile

Meanwhile you could spit fresh squeezed on a tropic isle

But wouldn’t wash with a crock o’Dial

Ashtin:

Been off a while but we’re far from Rusty

We could make Kung Fu Kenny Sit down Humbly

Trust me put together we could run the country

I’m a handsome young devil but my tempers ugly

Mat4yo:

We drop these bars so happenstance

That the lunk alarm’s our new laughing track

Scratch that

You know we burn up a rap with Ash

But we’re Dangerously good when it also has mat

Ashtin :

We run the track let me tie my shoes

We just find it so hard to lose

Mat4yo:

What’s new?

Both:

Haters keep hating, I get drunk off of boo’s