[Verse 1: Rustage]

Maxed out, I'mma let a Cog come at me

Tracks down, lure it, so my hooks stay catchy

Bad crowd make a Toon squirt getting nasty

Black out, I'mma green a bitch in a factory

Uh, blow their tops like they Soda

Uh, pie on sight and it's over

Bad cat need a Toon up when I choke her

Pencil pusher, put it through their head like a Joker

More trunks than a gym locker, gonna leave ya dizzy, need a Spin Doctor

She don't want no creampie, so I pulled it out like King Arthur

Big dropper remove you from the game like you Mickey Mouse

Number Cruncher how I put the nine in your mouth bitch

Lines stay Icey like I'm a Cold Caller

She service my Cattlelog, don't need to call her

These Jellybean shots that I'm stacking, I'm baller

I don't need a dollar, got Toons, they stay collared

Bottom feed looking like Goatse

You need a lesson from Coach Z

Seven on hand cus my Gags they be OP

Repping the trophies, name on the board, so the HQ all know me

[Verse 2: Shwabadi]

Ay, I pull the lure and they chase it

My posse run with more Gags than a Dominatrix

My tool might be a squirt, how it's wetting up faces

This throw rearranging your features like it's a face lift

Future Trunks, I don't fuck with the bots

Panora sound burst, everybody catch shots

I'm a spanner in their works, I put metal to Cogs

Not a fan of all my work? Just wait for the drop

I just spent a lot getting stocked in Donald Duck

Many men in Minnie's Melodyland'll be getting shot

Fill the streets full of metal and bodies like Cog invasions

Penny Pincher red faces for the bags that they've been chasing

Turn a CEO to a sellbot, move and shake him

Take a CFO, and my crew will short change him