[Intro]

It's all about the information

It is all about the information

For the information tune in to Channel Zero -

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[Verse one: Austin]

I often thought of all the ways

That we could help each other out

But you are bound and determined

To keep each other down

Can't help but notice

The kind of people you keep around

I'm down to Earth

But as Nimbus, my head is in the clouds

Call a doctor

If you're off Suboxone

I've got a lot of opinions -

I don't keep 'em boxed in

Running up a million

On one of our hits -

Why would we be on your page?

You get less than 50 clicks

Man, Nimbus -

You must be smoking on that cannabis

I put on Channel Zero

And wrote a diss over Canibus

I heard of local studio producers

Like I manifested

But he must've had the operation

'cause this man a bitch

And no offense to LGBT people -

I've got friends -

This message is for Phill -

You're idiotic and ill equipped

You look like an addict

And I know that addiction's fucked

I've done a lot of stupid shit -

Who am I to judge?

It's just your merit and character

Like the rest of America

Boy, your vote was embarrassing

Really, there's no comparison

Bullets pulled from the garrison

In my head to your keratin

I've got long hair -

But don't look like Marilyn

I'm off that topic

On to the root of it -

Shooting music videos

Down the road from Hooligan's

You must've been confused

Thinking we ain't really doing this -

Still, I hit you up about the album

To include you in -

And I'm in Nunica

If you're soon to forget -

I recollect the messages:

Not to contact again

Your apprehension

Was met with benevolence -

I work across the street from you

And haven't seen you ever since

It's what it is -

I do it for the love of rap music

To reach the masses

And watch the people react to it

Why do you do it?

When I rap it's immaculate

I've got a catalog of classics -

Back to it

[Chorus]

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[Verse two: Chaz]

From the moment that I met you

I knew this shit wouldn't work out

Then you played your music -

You have that shit I would turn down

Okay, you caught a lick -

But now the word's out

Tryna play games with me?

Bitch, you're a burnout

Let's hear your side

I'll bet you're quiet as a church mouse

Down to Earth - Wow

Got you sleeping in a dirt mound

Sad Boy -

But you're creeping in a cursed house

I'ma make sure

To keep you running after third down

And broski

It's looking like your channel is choking

A bunch of dope fiends

No one's watching you (closely)

Okay, except maybe 12

And who you pay to help

Heard your new shit

Ay, I think you played yourself

'Cause you ain't doing this

For real real

And I don't need the iron for the bars -

I'm producing like a steel mill

What's a paper plane

To the real deal?

I could punch you in the face

And bitch, I still will

So what's the difference

Between us and you?

We spit fire

And well, you're just combustible

I knew the second

We were coming through -

Now go and tell your favorite writer

'cause I'm dying just to run 'em through

[Chorus: Canibus]

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[Outro: Austin]

Nimbus

Real rap music

None of that science fiction

You feel me?