[RUSTAGE]

(Stupid?

They wanna think that we're stupid)

I act like Briggs so I'm beastly

Clean it up

I'm washing tons

Like it's DC

I spray my shots like graffiti

They need a medic I'm right at their chest, Archimedes

I hang 'em up by their feet, Mussolini

Oswald how they got their dogs but they weenies

I get the bag with no tips like it's PG

They spit a verse that would air on Cbeebies

[SHWABADI]

If they want beef we politely decline

Do or die, there's too much that I've acquired on the line

You're just idling by, keep on biding your time

I'm on stage, rapping to and by these idols of mine

'Cause I'm the kinda' guy they idolize

They're fucking with the lines of rhymes that I've designed

Go suck a dick or die, if you're the violent kind

You're fraudulent, words aren't your forte

Don't rap, you can't talk to 'em

[RUSTAGE]

They try to rap but they can't get an audience

Countdown until you're replaced like your Vorderman

They can't make beats they just order them

I'll bring the empire back 'cause I'm going Victorian

[SHWABADI]

We're touring, the clique performing

We be the artists involved

In the biggest formative single parts

Of this cauldron, this melting pot of folk we made community

You couldn't organize a piss up in a brewery

[RUSTAGE]

Stupid? uh

They wanna think that we're stupid

Fuck it they don't even do shit

Nah, stupid

Nah, you ain't got shit on our music

Stupid?

They wanna think that we're stupid

They just afraid of this new shit

Nah, stupid

Nah, look at they way that they lose it (Ah)

(2x)

[RUSTAGE]

Big earner, lethal like spy's daggers

Sick of all the people that rapping for other rappers

I'mma call up Freeced he gon' feed you to the raptors

Shut down your work like my names Margaret Thatcher

Cannot see my fleet, they don't seem observant

Make 'em D I E like it's THE in German

They can't be my team, else the league will worsen

Pull the knife out your back, you gon need a surgeon

[SHWABADI]

You can be determined, preach the sermon, lead the herd

But you still don't have the skill I do to back it up

Bad bitch hit my DMs and she 'gon back it up

Trash writtens all over your channel, they still gas it up

That's the difference between our cliques

You got homies that'd lie and let you create shit

I got homies by my side that'll never let me down

'Cause I'm surrounded by a crowd that wanna see me win, bitch

[RUSTAGE]

I'm on a roll I stay fresh like I'm sushi

This ain't a play you get boxed like you Judy

Rats on their mind like this shit Ratatouille

Who's he, I run with animals new leaf

[SHWABADI]

Hi, it's me, I'm the animal

Fam you must be hammered if you think you that there's a chance of you matching up to the damage coming from this mammal's mandibles

I've breached the peak, I'm here to claim the capital like Hannibal

[RUSTAGE]

Stupid? uh

They wanna think that we're stupid

Fuck it they don't even do shit

Nah, stupid

Nah, you ain't got shit on our music

Stupid?

They wanna think that we're stupid

They just afraid of this new shit

Nah, stupid

Nah, look at they way that they lose it (Ah)

(2x)