[Intro: Busdriver]

Yeah, one-two

Uh, it's like this

Come on

[Verse 1: Busdriver]

Back in the days when I was a teenager

Had Myka 9 straight on the screensaver

Looked exactly like I just smoked a green acre

Got that information like it was data

[Break: Busdriver]

One-two, let's go, uh

One more time, I'll do it

[Verse 1 (cont'd): Busdriver]

I got the memoirs in the rental cars

Spray a homie just with a simple ten bar

Verse or two, I will curse your crew, from Leimert, fool

I hit them up with the two twisted fingers

I want to linger, the rap singer looks like Deborah Winger

Dead ringer, web slinger, dead up in the street, fool

On Crenshaw smoking menthols with Chu Chu

All you niggas get the juju, my name is like flow, Joe

You don't know bro, I'm from the Blowed dojo

You're so-so, fuck them niggas, they don't know bro

("Yeah, nigga, you just not know")

I said this shit with the language splice

When it come through, ha

You ain't a half a slice, from the afterlife

God, the hazard lights look exactly like twinkling stars

Wanna mingle with the bars, yo?

I look exactly like Grand Puba

They know that they got the bland doobah

All of you niggas don't know what to do, bruh, I am a rapper

Young whippersnapper, jive master

Always live on the master, a telecaster from Leimert bro

Los Angeles serve the niggas on the turf, though

[Interlude: Busdriver]

Yeah, you know what's up

One, two, uh

Kendrick and Milo, c'mon

[Chorus: milo & Busdriver]

I’m on my new shit

I’m on minutia

I’m on minutia

I’m on my new shit

I’m on minutia

I’m on my cruise-

Yeah

[Verse 2: Milo]

And each week it's another nigga killed

Imported bits of eloquence direct from Margaritaville

Never imagined Blade Runner as an idyllic film

And the Pokemon GO and the Pokemon GO

And the Pokemon GO

On Potrero Hill bent whole head under firmament

Guess I'll just scat off-axis

Arrogant as ever while I rattle off my praxis

I got these nectarines from Ganymede

Solivagant dueling with insignificance

Whatever it takes to whittle at the hours

A neverending game of padiddle with these cowards

Like, why don't you take your clothes off?

Argus with 100 eyes, how he harkens to another time

[Outro: milo]

And for following every rule, all you received was applause

And for following every rule, all you received was applause

And for following every rule, all you received was applause

And for following every rule, all you received was applause

And for following every rule, all you received was applause

And for following every rule, all you received was applause