[Intro: Mega Ran]

One two, One two

Ayo, ayo, ayo

You can't have a mixtape without a cypher joint

Know what I mean?

EXO in the building, Kill Bill and Rav

Let's Go!

[Verse 1: Rav]

Bout it bout it, I stay roll on autopilot

Got Fuego like Guatemala, you labels are not a problem

Get pesos combining comments and phrases of harnessed darkness

A staple for starving artists

You faking? You kamikaze

Stop tracing dishonest harmless containers of rotten promise

They claiming they Nostradamus, but wait till their time has gone

It’s as plain as the nostrils on you

They lame

They are not role models

Their fragrance of droppings awful

They snaking, they anacondas

Well, I’m the serpent lord, if you ain't heard before

I be that herbivore that eat the beef up when disturbed or bored

A vegetarian that parries men with words of war

The damage that I deal is major, strike a certain chord

I feel like Eiffel, I will stifle my rivals

On the mic y’all like NyQuil mixed with Ambien and Vico

I don’t like you, you’re spiteful, and, see, your IQ is quite cute

But you don’t bite, not insightful

And so your bark isn’t frightful

EXO

[Verse 2: Kill Bill]

Been on the block, I'm straight swerving, watch the turbulence switch

They tried to bury son down, watch me emerge with a clip

A zombie boy, I'm probably noided, clawing out the deepest crevice

Out the graveyard, stay sharp, I can sleep in heaven

Its that creature feature, leap through your speakers, I’m breaking sequence

Watch me eat MCs, I’m feasting indecent and taking pieces

Man I’m done with the stans, I only come for the bands

Even though I got that stick I’m Justin Wong with the hands, you smell me?

Breaking ankles, I’m Kurt Angle, the dirt angel

Y’all need a selfie stick, y’all coming from the worst angles

From out the atoms, all I know is build and destroy

A titan, not a teen no more, you found a different Beast Boy

Still don’t like police boy, steady searching up my trunk

Boy I keep it greasy puffing bottom of the bucket skunk

All gold, bottom grill, slow it down, pop a seal

Talkin' trill, on the mic all I do is maul and kill, it’s Bill

[Verse 3:Mega Ran]

Ladies and Gentlemen and those beyond the binary

Many objectives so let’s set it with the primary

Times too short to rhyme for the sport

But I’m here to tell you that it’s all good now

Why worry?

We taking you behind the scenes

Was lacking inspiration but somehow found a way to revive the dream

Listen, I’m too old to rock Supreme

Now rappers plotting with Robotnik schemes

To try to multiply they streams

Dudes is a trip

They losing they grip

You hate to see it, like a bad news from the crib

See my dudes come equipped

No shoes on the whip

I’m known to Pusha T like the dude from the Clipse

Euguk-

Hope you don’t see me in the street

All white cast like - Being the Elite

Mega

Black as hell in Arizona with no SPF

Ran going in like cartridges on an empty NES

When I was young I put a hanger in a TV set

Now they got me in the hangar on a teeny jet

And I’m fat I’m 'sposed to never let 'em see me sweat

I’m doing what I love, bonus I receive a check

I’m from Philly where the men don’t snitch

EC-Dub, Sandman with the kendo stick

And I never been a gangster

So when I pull up with the stick it’s most likely Nintendo Switch

Teacher, rapper, hero, slash gamer slash sneakerhead

Not about to stop goin' full speed ahead

Bull in a toy shop, charge when I’m seeing red

Pete Rose, took the bet

Now it's time to beat the spread

And I can’t get my people to rally

'Till they take me off the set like a season finale

Man, I been through the storm, Bill and Rav came to act a fool

BTS tape, let's take 'em back to school