[Verse 1: Rustage]
Maxed out, I'mma let a Cog come at me
Tracks down, lure it, so my hooks stay catchy
Bad crowd make a Toon squirt getting nasty
Black out, I'mma green a bitch in a factory
Uh, blow their tops like they Soda
Uh, pie on sight and it's over
Bad cat need a Toon up when I choke her
Pencil pusher, put it through their head like a Joker
More trunks than a gym locker, gonna leave ya dizzy, need a Spin Doctor
She don't want no creampie, so I pulled it out like King Arthur
Big dropper remove you from the game like you Mickey Mouse
Number Cruncher how I put the nine in your mouth bitch
Lines stay Icey like I'm a Cold Caller
She service my Cattlelog, don't need to call her
These Jellybean shots that I'm stacking, I'm baller
I don't need a dollar, got Toons, they stay collared
Bottom feed looking like Goatse
You need a lesson from Coach Z
Seven on hand cus my Gags they be OP
Repping the trophies, name on the board, so the HQ all know me

[Verse 2: Shwabadi]
Ay, I pull the lure and they chase it
My posse run with more Gags than a Dominatrix
My tool might be a squirt, how it's wetting up faces
This throw rearranging your features like it's a face lift
Future Trunks, I don't fuck with the bots
Panora sound burst, everybody catch shots
I'm a spanner in their works, I put metal to Cogs
Not a fan of all my work? Just wait for the drop
I just spent a lot getting stocked in Donald Duck
Many men in Minnie's Melodyland'll be getting shot
Fill the streets full of metal and bodies like Cog invasions
Penny Pincher red faces for the bags that they've been chasing
Turn a CEO to a sellbot, move and shake him
Take a CFO, and my crew will short change him