[Verse 1: Luss]

What the fuck do you know!?

Til you sleepin in the cold, til you feel it in ya motha fuckin bones!

And I ain’t ever go!

Bitch I rather dig in with my toes so I stayed there with my motha fuckin bro!

Now my flow so cold!

Kinda like the snot in ya nose when the temperature is low or below!

And I’ll hit em wit a blow!

Swingin like I’m Riddick in the pros

Like forget it little bitch I’m cold as snow!

I’m that motha fucka YO!

Feel like Eminem

I’m runnin wit adrenaline!

I’ll never use a pen again

I’ll eat em like an M & M!

I’m killin you and him and him

With metaphors and synonyms

Then hit em wit a little bit of rhythm when I’m diggin in!/ IT’S LUSS!

[Verse 2: Tarek]

Eye on the prize, I will survive, my fire inside still keeps me alive

Don’t have to lie, roast any guy, smoke any girl, dumb enough to try

Everybody real until they not, heard they got skill until they flopped

Mumble rap can suck a cock, we hip-hop like Big n Pac

Ma fuckas know I go so crazy, Bundy on the flow, better hide ya ladies

Money on my mind, never find me lazy, still don’t give a fuck tica-tica Slim Shady

[Chorus: Tarek]

I don’t feel bad for you, no one felt bad for me

I won’t say I’m sorry, for the pain you caused me

[Bridge 1: Luss]

I spit it no apologies!

I’m higher than Koalas be

You follow me ya swallow heat!

And following lobotomies

I body beats, a slaughtering!

And all the G’s applauding me!/ LUSS!

I feel it every part of me go harder when I slaughter beef!

[Verse 3: Luss]

I done seen it all! Y’all, I’m hungry like I’m Jaws in the water when I’m slaughterin you all!

I’m comin for the haul! See me in the streets with my dawgs, I’m in charge fuck the law ima draw!

My goons on call! I spit it til there’s pain in my jaw and I’m aimin til I’m painting all the walls!

My squad on guard! Look, I’m the man on GOD! Ima stand on my land fuck y’all!

Y’all panic in a brawl, manic but I’m handlin it all like I’m Mando holdin ammo in the fog!

I’ll blow another log, stumbling thru the smog y’all on aw cuz my weed look greener than a frog

MOTHA FUCKA FUCK Y’ALL!

[Verse 3: Tarek]

Listen up ya fuckin punks, I’ll spill ya guts like cups of punch

I’ll munch a bunch of rappers up n shit em out before it’s lunch

Any mother fucker can’t flow this hard! Make ya sit back like Oh my God!

This mother fucker stays on his job, we been the shit, we just been stalled

I’m back in this bitch, stackin up chips, packin a clip, big gat on my hip

Flappin ya lips, get cracked with a fifth, stashed in a ditch, face smacked with a brick

[Chorus: Tarek]

I don’t feel bad for you, no one felt bad for me

I won’t say I’m sorry, for the pain you caused me

[Bridge 2: Luss]

Bitch y’all wanna battle rap!?

I’ll give you all a handicap

I’ll pull up in a Cadillac!

Y’all funnier than Caddy Shack!

You never even had a stack

I’m smokin like there’s cataracts

I’m hot as fuckin candle wax

You mothas fuckin handle that!?/ Like ughhh!