[Intro]

Uh

One, two, three o'clock, four o'clock rock

Five, six o'clock, seven o'clock rock

Eight, nine, ten o'clock, turn the dial to eleven and stop

[Verse 1]

Drop and roll with it, baby, 'cause I'm fire on the mic

Higher than a kite in my soul and it's savory

I'm exposin' it daily

Don't hide from the desire in life, open and say cheese

I'll explode from the gray scene

Poke holes in a daydream and try as you might

You can't seem to float close to the goalpost of stay clean

So when it all goes south, don't blame me

'Cause we been in the woodshed practicе room

So everybody on the samе beat

It's Toad and the Stooligans, a pack of shrooms

And it's good bread lately

Wit and cleverness with a little illiteracy

Lyrically, I just hit it and spit it and speak

Literally, sitting Indian hittin' the trees

Herbal dinner for me's in the verbal delivery

And perpendicular to the grain

We on the highway, but in no particular lane

We lightweights, ridin' on the high from a couple good shows

Look close and you see a couple good bros

And if you take an even closer look

You might find that my lines are overcooked

On the stove too long 'til they reach the right rhyme

In the crock pot while I sleep at nighttime

[Chorus]

Four to the oh to the one

Bro got a flow like a gun, hope you can run

Cloaked in the robes of a monk

Rogue how he go with the tongue (Run)

Four to the oh to the one

Bro got a flow like a gun, hope you can run

Cloaked in the robes of a monk

Rogue how he go with the tongue

[Verse 2]

Dome when I'm rollin' a blunt

Flow got a hold of a punk

He alone when he shown to the ropes

And the Toad know he dope, so he shows no fucks

No fucks like married men (Nah)

No fucks, go abstain

No luck when I bury men

Do dirt 'til I fill up the last grave

So pick up your rap game

You rap lame, I slash with a masked face

Voorhees in my off-time

More cheese than a whore pleased in a Gorg' mine

It's the four to the two to the oh

Blaze 'til you fade in the smoke, fazer to stun

Boy put the razor to tongue

With the four to the oh to the one

[Chorus]

Four to the oh to the one

Bro got a flow like a gun, hope you can run

Cloaked in the robes of a monk

Rogue how he go with the tongue (Run)

Four to the oh to the one

Bro got a flow like a gun, hope you can run

Cloaked in the robes of a monk

Rogue how he go with the tongue

[Verse 3]

One to the eight to the seven

Wave to the henchmen, serve some pain to your brethren

Stainless erase like a pencil

Famed in the ways of a sentence

He amazing as Grace is, face it, taste this

Half parts tasteless and wasted

While the bass leave a waste to your safe bed

Safe bet, Stool leave 'em placed in the wasteland

I been tokin' the loudest

Don't get confused, get yoked up by my prowess

Soaked in the foulest

Stickiest skunk got some clouds all around us

Fuck eatin', we mowin'

Been chewin' and bitin' to poop y'all out after

Stool is so rabid, like he a rabbit

Comin' for carrots and all that cabbage

[Chorus]

Four to the oh to the one

Bro got a flow like a gun, hope you can run

Cloaked in the robes of a monk

Rogue how he go with the tongue (Run)

Four to the oh to the one

Bro got a flow like a gun, hope you can run

Cloaked in the robes of a monk

Rogue how he go with the tongue

Run