[Part I]
[Intro: Mike Oxlong]
2010, can’t catch me sick
2011, fuck that good morning shit
2012, I got my soldiers back in this bitch
2013, overnight success in this bitch
2014, I end this trilogy shit
[Verse 1: Mike Oxlong]
100 bands in my ear, Shaqs shoe size in my ear like a phone
Yo, that's my dog, Dave Chappelle
That's my cat, Magrot Robbie, bruh you can tell
I don’t know, shit like Slim Tony, the way she fell
The way she fell, the way she fell
Different lanes but I see my friends are going the wrong way
I got the two shots arcuate, but really I ain’t no John Wayne
Ballin’ so much in this rap game, but I ain’t no Lebron James
Big as an ego that probably bosses around and sits inside
Girl, do act spеcial, we all got our different sidеs
All the Tequila that you sippin’, why?
[Verse 2: Linux Pegg & Mike Oxlong]
Who fucked her more than 6 seconds, Curtis Lepore
Cutting shit down with the fucks and shits, like I fuckin’ swore
She said she talkin’ shit like, I am bored
( Z,z,z,z )
Shits getting icy in the jet like Gucci Mane
Even if it ain’t in the weather, I’ma make it rain
I’m like Bane, but I’m not pressuring my veins
Dogs can come out of the dusk, but I am a legend
Nick in these cages but out in 60 seconds
Captain America, look as he’s Chris Evans
I’m with Mike Oxlong along with all of the sevens
[Chorus: Margarito]
Girl, you know every single time you break my heart
The world ends, the world ends but just for me (For me!)
With my uno reverse card
The world ends back to you, back to you
Like a cold, very sick day, day, day, day
It catches up to you, baby girl
Every single day, day, day, day
It catches up to you, girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
[Verse 3: Mike Oxlong]
I’ve been getting high as fuck that nothing was the same
Soundtrack of my life that is going insane
Can’t break down my status, not even with a fuckin’ crane
I love you, I love you Mary Jane
I come down like Peter Parker and save my Mary Jane
Every morning I wake up and do my shows and studio shit
I feel myself everytime that shit hits
The dogs going on the run for the pussies they hit
In reality, the boys stormtroopers, they always miss
They always miss, bitch, they always miss
Miss, miss, miss, miss–
[Part II]
[Intro: Mike Oxlong]
Yo, ay, yo, ay, ay, ay, ay
Yo, yo, yo, uh, huh, uh, huh
Nah, nah, nah
[Verse: Mike Oxlong & Linux Pegg ]
We dropped a nuke in this song like the USA
Jokes on you F-bombers, you're talents won’t see light of day
Instead of America, we tryna M-M-G-A
We fighting in this cage like the fuckin’ MMA
John Cena moves that you didn’t see coming out the WWE
A fuckin’ rapper is something you don’t wanna be
You’re better off dead doing a Mike Oxlong wannabe
Okay, sometimes do it for the money
I don’t ever do this shit for free
Free, ay, free, ay, free, ay
Like Benny, fuckin’ free ay
Okay, I put in fuckin’ work just to say you proud of me bae
Gimme a trophy for getting out these streets, ay
First person shooter, I’m the one that's taking shots
As you can hear, man, I do this shit alot
Red flags, nah they been here, I just never told you there was spots
Danni, Danni, Danni, can she catch me outside
Setting of the story, it was taken outside
I’m like Romeo in this church, I come and steal your fuckin’ bride
The reasons I catch the tequila shots is cause I let them shits slide
Coming from a Fletcher but no lawyer, I can see you fuckin’ lied
Love is so kinky the way the tongues tied
We not in high school anymore, don’t ask me about a ride
[Outro: Mike Oxlong & Linux Pegg ]
Ay, ay, ay, yo, ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, yo, ay, ay, ay, ay
T-W-E