[Verse]

Here's a ticket for my last show

I'll be jumping off the roof, my head'll explode

Be there for Sickly Sid live while I'm still alive

Or you'll regret never seeing the greatest MC in the beehive

On "The Law" I was acting like a maniac

"Frosty Abyss", some dreams and freaky flashbacks

Sickly Rats has come so far, no way we can get back

The greatest wisecrack rap duo in the bushwhacks

We the People, Wombology snapping necks

Climbing up to the top, bеst of all time ranking is next

Packing boxes, prеparing for our awards and cashing checks

Them baby steps gon' be paying off once we payin debts

We on award tour, with Mickey Menace my man

Khada Rat is in the bad soundtracking the travel van

Snooty and Ray Razor in the neighboring racer with spray cans

Garrett RoTT sleeping in the trunk, the group spokesman

We the new danger, remainders of wild nature

A force that's scarier than the typical game changers

Walk out to a crowd, the audience is endangered

Once was Expired Music, now we the new classics

Here to send panics and shiver the spines of the masses

Wrapping up the plastic artists making static

And tossing them for spastic art that's fantastic

I'm Sickly Sid, and I'm ending my words by being passive