[Intro: 360 & PEZ]

Yo, yo (Yes)

It's full throttle, I pull bottles

Smack your head in until you fools hobble

Yeah, with the H2GO, you're way too slow

With your gay new flow

Fuck youse, I love to win

Smash your head in with a rubbish bin

Check that ill shit, I kill shit

Here we go

[Verse 1: PEZ]

I'm a self-confessed psychopath, might attack

Any cats writin' raps till, inside, their eyes are black

Despise crowds, find out we'll fight loud

Right now, not hittin' switches but I'll put your lights out

The type of kid to beat you to death with a pencil case

And use your blood to see what picture the stencil makes

Kickin' back, spittin' raps, rip the tracks

So of course I'll split your back with a fuckin' cricket bat

I'll fake my death till doctors check the carcass

Escape during the autopsy just to run starkers

Through your block of apartments, full cravin' a chick

Both arms missin' but still wavin' my dick

I rap bars exactly tracks scarred

Sneak in your backyard, slap your mum's fat arse

For hanging clothes on the line, keep my flows in time

Fuck all of your thoughts, 'cause I'm imposing mine

Let's get this paper, dog, "A4 or A3?"

Don't give a fuck what it is just as long as you pay me

Nah, I'm just jokin', not into flowin' with chains

All the bling shit's the reason why I'm goin' insane

It's expected, grab the mic and I wreck shit

Turn the tables on my life so my nickname's Techniques

Outkast won the Grammy but I wanna beat the boss

Big fights with stereos till I see the speaker box

And smash this shit till I leave it in the gutter

Yo, I'll crack your skull in with a jar of peanut butter

Or Vegemite, let us fight and I bet you might

Step aside 'cause every time I just wreck the mic

[Pre-Chorus: 360 & PEZ]

Da, da, da, da, da

Da, da, da, da

[Chorus 1: 360 & PEZ]

I'm a fucking nutcase

I am, I am

Just a fucking nutcase

I'll cut off your nose (yes)

[Interlude: 360 & PEZ]

PEZ is talkin' about wavin' his dick

We'll get your grandma and wear duct tape on her lips

To make her my bitch

Yo, fuckin' breakin' her ribs and makin' her twitch

And I'll stick her in a grave in a ditch (yes)

We're fuckin' grazin' her skin and fuckin' shavin' her chin

Where's your daughter? I'm breakin' her in

Stick her fuckin' face in a bin (yeah)

Let the motherfuckin' rapin' begin

We're makin' her sing (ooh)

We're fuckin' namin' her Glinn (yes, yeah)

(Yes, fuckers) Figure it out

While lickin' her out, I'll stick my dick in her mouth

And she'll get fuckin' shived on her couch

We want a drunk chick, Kylie Minogue type with one tit

Tight pussy to make me cum quick

Yo, dumb bitch (ah shit)

[Verse 2: 360]

We like to carve women, fat chicks with lard in 'em

And make 'em anorexic and jam my shaft in 'em

My last victim copped an arse kicking

Your heart sinkin', plus my fart stinkin' like Bart Simpson

Since my last chick, I've been in a foul mood

Only happiness, I get [?] when my bowel moves

We shout crude words [?], check mate

You'll get raped like a cripple in a neck brace

I think I need a piss, so open your gob

You might as well stay down, I feel like a bog

You better stop, I've got the sore behind ya

With quick fingers, if you talk, I'll blind ya

My cock's known when it mauls vaginas

They compare it to the Great Wall of China

A psycho, and if you hate it, tempt me

I'll confess to the kidnappin' of Jaidyn Leskie

And he's sayin' "Please grab a blade and neck me"

'Cause he's sick of bein' the ice in my favourite Esky

I'm a crazy MC, if you make a threat, g

Then I'll raise my leg and break your neck and make your chest bleed

Don't hate, I'm friendly, the school dropout

I just followed the crowd, it seemed like a cool cop-out

I'd rather be fuckin' a slut groupie

Muff bruising, my boys watch me fuckin' her plump booty

Fuckin' her up, fuming, check it

And after I'm done rooting I'll cum in her mum crudely

So fuck uni, it's all right as a hobby

But you'll see me in a trench coat, hackin' her body

Your bitch might play 6, so kids might hate this

They'll have fucked thoughts of a midnight rapist

Me and PEZ are known when we fistfight gay kids

If you say a word, watch us flip like Matrix

[Chorus 2: 360 & PEZ]

I'm a fucking nutcase

I'll stab you to death

I'm inside your wardrobe

I'll chew off your legs