[Intro]
He looks like Carl from Jimmy Neutron
(Oh, fuck!)

[Verse 1: Ali]
Ayo
Toronto is my birthplace, I'm colder than your first date
I curse fakes, I’m making your scenario your worst case
Got you sweatin’ like a hooker mother when it’s take your kid to work day
Got the dragon energy, saliva gave you burnt face
I’m that fuckin’ ebony with cake like it’s my birthday, I’m twerkin’ in yo’ damn face
Spread my legs open, get between my intersection
I got stronger bars than yo’ internet connection
Got you hella noided just like motherfuckin' Death Grips
Eat you up for breakfast, eugh!

[Verse 2: Mayo Staccato]
Buzzing from the batcave, jumping out the shark cage
I don't do shrooms but I'm lapping in the cart race
Y'all Taylor Swifts, we 808s and Heartbreak
I don't hate the grind, I'm millly rocking out the hard place
(AHHH) a hype head gassing is a fartface
Some of y'all just went and lost the plot, like the dark age
My weapons are the pen and the pad and my art ways
That means a guitar is what goes in my guitar case
I am not a gangster, a hypebeast, or a wannabe
I race to outer space to go and fill the vacancy
Skeptic of the system, but know that I come in peace
I'm questioning y'all wisdom, you can call me Spock-rates
I don't live in the past, this is not Assasin's Creed
But I'll do acrobatics on the mic if you go battle me