[intro]

On the ground

Yeah, influence

[Verse 1]

Maniac is back smoking crack with jack black, I smack ass

Keep fat sack of ganja in the knapsack

Fuck your faggot snapback and hashtags

I'ma backlash and drop bombs like Baghdad

Stop bringing bad fads back

And give a fat bitch a back pat for running a track lap

Congrats tubby, you lost all of your fat flaps

Now your ass is flat and saggy and dangles like a flapjack

Got some weed?

Sit back, enjoy you some

Watch this asshole talking shit up at the podium

Show up to class strapped with a dildo and a loaded gun

Screen the new Batman and shoot up at the auditorium

Causing pandemonium, roll up in a De Lorean

This is where ya story end and fuck you Nickelodeon

The governments controlling 'em

Kid craniums they holding them

Corrupting and molding them

While you sit back supporting them

[Chorus]

Everybody nod ya head 'til ya neck breaks

Sing along with this brain-dead dead weight

Smoke my weed, no matter what the feds say

The game is crooked and Radek's here to set straight

Get it set straight, get it set straight

The game is crooked and Radek's here to set straight

Get it set straight, get it set straight

The game is crooked and Radek's here to set straight

[Verse 2]

So don't get caught up 'cause Radek's Obama's product trying to

Profit from your wallets, so empty ya fucking pockets (give me that)

Bitch, I'm spittin' rockets Radek vomits on your topics

Smoking chronic, I'm the hottest like fuck your being modest (fuck you)

My flow is faucet, your girl fondest of my sausage

Flawless novice, bitch, I'm on it while you stuck up in your closet

Dog, I know you barkin' but bitch all I hear is talking, move

Why you Steven Hawking?

Kill 'em, put 'em in a coffin

Yeah, I'm on that other shit, hit 'em with a thunder kid

Smack a gay bitch in the face with a rubber dick

Underground and lovin' it, I pull up in a Hummer quick

Purge a turd on ya roof and dip and start running bitch

I'm working while you slumbering

Got you stu-tu-tu-stutterin'

I'm hotter than the summer is

Not high bitch, I'm hoverin'

Don't fuck one bitch I clutter them, stubber robber them muttering

I put your bitch to bed at night, she love it when I tuck her in

[Chorus]

Everybody nod ya head 'til ya neck breaks

Sing along with this brain-dead dead weight

Smoke my weed, no matter what the feds say

The game is crooked and Radek's here to set straight

Get it set straight, get it set straight

The game is crooked and Radek's here to set straight

Get it set straight, get it set straight

The game is crooked and Radek's here to set straight