[Verse 1]

Sorted, so don't take me for hook-up

One of them headless stripped chickens in the cooker

Don't stuck in that doubt for crooks, nicks to book em

Thirsty birds purge for the hook-up

Shellshock Shanker shook-up Duke Nukems

Get the chop, they funds get cuffed and say fuck it

Bust guns from their one track minds

To a hundred stacks on climb, on crimes

Screaming death to the bed in the middle

Might get a little shine but ain't shit, just some [?] for a time

They simmer down when the shimmer dies, [squawking noise] hit the dimmer

Shoulda raised ten for your enterprise

My renewable energy in crucially

Dispute the innumerable foolish fatigues

And rich soil won't starve in the carve and awe

We rotate off and on harvest

So I write, produced and repeat

I flourish like smores in the heat

Law might lose to the blue Doris

Dry forest, become a tree

Don't ignore black, your Arawaks chief

In his blue dream, he acts sleep doe

Come meditate on a train you still see pico

Free to the mob, spit fire right creek lord for [?]

Scourge flip boys like bimo

Tap the wire

Fuck that nigga, man

Shock that nigga, shut up

You a stupid ass nigga, run up

Lord have mercy

[Verse 2]

[?]

My ninjas are tools

Got fire kunai's

Late for your la-la-la

Well squat, well sucker say your line

You better guide you kind

Then our vendetta will hack your sign

Cause here we are, for now

(Just for now)

Don't know about later