[Verse 1: Thedarkskinrapper]

I’ve been with this music shit expanding my horizon

My mind moves faster than Verizon

I hope you know me and my crew trynna go global

And if I want the gas all I gotta do is ask if T-Mobile

And I stay alert

I move faster than a land run

Me and my niggas trynna blow up just like a Samsung

If you see

Don’t forget to buy a ticket

These niggas that talk mess they sounding like some crickets

When we swoop drive

You already know we swerving

Gonna be in the car

That improves on where we verging

This ain’t no competition my nigga

That’s the truth

Real talk not tryin to boost

And you know that the Styles legit

And if you see the cops you know we gon sprint and

Harm me once

You don’t have to harm me twice

Chilling in my room with a gun And Swiss Army knife

Like 2pac in 92’ I got the juice

Niggas hang around me like a noose

Old heads love me say I had potential

I kill these beats with my pen and pencil

[Verse 2: Daniel Thaddeus]

My nigga e my nigga brad

Uh aye Uh aye uh aye uh aye

I wanna own that shit

Fuck a rental

Nigga get to talkin slick

You know we fucking up his dental

Bad acid

Got me trippin of my mental

Beat a niggas ass is accidental

Addicted to Mary Jane

But ain’t Peter Parker

White girls love me

Cause my skin is darker

Fuck a pen

You know I pack the marker

For a nigga talking shit

A nigga got a problem we gon fuck up on..

Aww shittt

You know I didn’t mean to cuss tho

Niggas out her riding this ain’t the bus hoe

Here my shit then you gon spazz out like a muscles

Or a chop a nigga up and leave him scattered like a puzzle

I keep his body in the same fridge where I keep my OJ

You was hyping up ya man

Now he crushed like Monday

Meanwhile his momma praying

She hope her son is okay

Don’t worry mom

The fridge gon keep him fresh just like some subway

It’s the o2 mafia

Chop it like tilapia

Nigga don’t drop shit

Or o2 niggas copy ya

O2 MOB