[Verse 1: Luca Serrano]

I wanna talk rap, got crazy

I take no pills still turn brazy

Not lazy incentive mind

Do it for a minute buzz felt this time

You wanna hit it, do it to pass time

New fad, new wave, half these guys

Wanna rap, gain Soundcloud plays

Cause you look paid

Is it really that way?

Say I'm insane in every song mane

Don't produce my own tapes

I make my own stains in this rap game

Go off make rain go off make hays

Yo shit is a copy to my pace

Took your head after I went mental

This shit was brutal, age restricted

I'm indictive, rated R

You on some riding dick shit

Pop I only write a hitlist

Top line and do time

But now, let me say it, let me say it

Bitch, I'm finished

[Beat Cut]

[Verse 2: ML2]

Early in the tape

But I know that you feel us

Split track two in half like a steel cut

Riding on the bus 16 never sus'

'Cause when shit hits the fan L never adjusts

Down in the sound of these CP chumps

As we rise to the top like we're coming in up

Some of the crown straight sounding like chumps

Trust me when I say that your track doesn't bump

L-U-C x ML2, track on the backs of the 1-6 crew

Backtrack to the past of The Rainbows 2

Advance to the fact we making racket in the zoo

February 3rd two hours from four

10:48 reminiscent of war

Colder than ice in the new minds corpse

Trust me when I say hoes don't phase me no more

Fuck your bath bombs or your Snapchat stories

Fuck your new Juul or your spam account glory

Shot's gonna give you a new inventory

Murdering the track, scene's kinda gory

I don't give a fuck if you're coming my way

I got lyrical shots, with syllable strays

Never afraid I got views to convey

Fuck you Kim K.'s and the rep you portray

Haven't ever been objected to change

Ice in the veins but the mic's up in flames

Bound to the stake hoes constantly crave

Mold like clay, you thots are my slaves