[Verse 1: Shuu]

Watch us blow up like we ISIS

My wordplay is amazing, bringing traction, its enticing

I hit him with an uppercut, but my name ain't Mike Tyson

I'm usin' overused lyrics, but bitches still gon' like it, damn

Ay, all of these pussies gon' bottomfeed, lookin' up to us, cause we at the top where they wanna be

Bitches be wannabes, they tryna copy my flow cause they wanna be me, damn

Now I am breakin' his teeth, and I'm crackin' his ego, I'm makin' it bleed

Now he down on a knee, no gay shit, forgiveness what he plead

And since that's what you seek, remember to say please

Damn, I'm gettin' heated, so I'll grab a heater and shoot at his spleen

I got a .45, so do not agitate me, I'll get mean

Now like its call of duty, I am on a fuckin' killstreak

He thought that he could hide, but bitch I popped a UAV

Damn, stomp these pussy bitches down into the ground like they a cigarette

Team biohazard think they menacin', they talkin' out they neck

And Domo is a loser, talkin' shit, but he is not a threat

And Karter is a fatass, diabetes lay him down to rest

Why the fuck you keep on talkin' bout me, bitch, are you obsessed?

There's is no point in tryin', I already won, so who is next?

He really thought he won, he needa get that image out his head

Yeah, I am talkin' about Domo, he a boy, that bitch is not a man

[Verse 2: PRAYN]

Got a bitch in a wagon, you know what I'm baggin

I punch and I punch, gonna leave yo shit packin'

I'm wreckin' the stage with a flow, I be stackin'

I bop and I bop and there's nothing that's lackin'

You know the hats finna spray (aye)

Going crazy like MDMA (aye)

Better be fucking with PRVYN

Cus' otherwise, I will just make you feel pain

Deep voice, 15, bitch you know I'm cheating life

Taking down every pin, it's like bowling, way I get strikes

Toxic cowboy, here to make you switch sides

Masters wanna make you they're slaves, so use your fucking eyes

God, way too many sinners, don't you sign me to no bullshit

You thinking Imma sign my life away? Yo shit is stupid

They call me Will.i.am the way I like to fucking move it

Why you threat with pistols when you don't know how to use it?

I like to play it smart, so strategy is over violence

Then I can know yo every move, so you could never silence

I'm usin' my bare fist, cus' I ain't got no licence

I'll box upon yo eye lens, yuh

[Verse 3: Burger]

Aye, Ruckus!

Okay now, bitch I run this

These bars are getting fatter than the rolls on karters fat limbs

GTRs with the rad rims

Coppin' all these pussies, that is what I'm side hustlin'

I'll put you into poverty, the bag is what I'm wrestlin'

Take it up a notch

Pourin' up a scotch

Aim it at yo croch

Domo has no cock

He ran out of stock

Aye

Catch me in a hurry

While I'm eating curry

Little bitch you cannot hurt me

I know Andrew is a furry like

Damn

Dam getting bigger like my ego

Puttin' Joe in caskets, Imma hit 'em with the three throw

Hit 'em like a quarterback, but I'm not talking Eagles

We are SMP, but we fire dessert deagles

[Outro: Shuu, PRAYN, Burger]

Know the burger's finna smash

Know the shoe's in a dash

Know that I be prayin' everybody finna crash, aye

Shuu is bringin' out the crew

Burger Boutta fuckin' murder

And Prayn predicting your incidents if you tryna catch a stain