(Intro: Crowd and Sample)

RTT!

Darling

RTT!

RTT!

(Verse 1: HenryKilometer)

Fuck the law, they can eat my dick, that's word to Pimp

I don’t fuck with or talk like all these fuckin' imps

Style violent, give a fuck if you deny it, kids

You can all run naked backwards through a field of dicks

Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit, that’s word to B.I.G

I dreamt we owned the world

But I've woken up and it don't exist

Soak it in, I need no assist

You can't slap my wrist, I don't owe you shit

Trust me, I'm a Doctor DOOM, oper-

Rate of my pulse won't raise a bit

(Verse 2: Trstntwinkle )

Tip-toe on the track like a ballerina

Ski mask, in a Pontiac Catalina

It's obese call it chеrry twinkle (Its Cherry Pepsi!)

You can run thе tix or lose your fingers

Me and Henry got time to kill

Got folks to kill, on overkill

He hangin’ out the window, I hold the wheel

One black, one white, we shoot to kill

That fuckboy life about to be repealed

That fuckboy shit about to be repelled

Fuckboy Jihad, kill infidels

Allah Akbar, BOOM, from Wink and Hen

(Verse 3: WinklerWinkle)

Life is hell, death’s a bitch

And these fubar rulers gettin' rich

I cop a zip, it opens up

I smoke it up, go home and fuck

C’est la vie girl, when in Rome

I gave the face, please pay with dome

My business card says, "You're in luck

I do two things, I rap and fuck

I fuck and rap, I tote the strap

I smoke the kush, I beat the puss

I read the books, did the math

Don't need a preacher preachin' on my behalf

No teacher can teach my arrogant ass

I’m blowin' on crippy while readin' inscriptions

That's written by Egyptians, and sippin' on whiskey

(Verse 5: Trstntwinkle)

Handle me wrong I'm snappin'

Show up at your class, what's happenin'?

Schoolyard bully with a fully automatic

Heart full of pain and a head full of havoc

Everybody stepped on the kid and I'm lettin' them have it, Havoc

Leavin' they momma to say, "What happened!?"

Who gon' buy my baby a casket? Fuck that bitch, I'm a bastard (bastard, bastard, bastard.)

(Verse 6: HenryKilometer)

Megablast, I'm mega lit

On Highway 6 and I'm not strapped in

I don't crash, bitch, I just skid

You got the cash? I'll make the trip

I make the trip, you better pay

Done worse for less, don't make my day

I'm not from Earth, from far away

I bust through chests like baby greys

(Verse 7: WinklerWinkle)

Runnin' the tix of the game

Whippin' the mix is like chickens of 'caine

Spittin' the sentence again, parents is livid again

Kids is just fuckin' insane

Pointin' that pistol and fist for the chain

Reppin' the symbol like they in a gang

Delivery dope like a dosage of dope

Or a noseful of coke for a junkie or fiend

(RTT!)