[Chorus: Jamie Madrox]
Yo the rhymes in my mind are always hard
Never pretending to be anything but expressin' my thought
No we’re nothin in death but that life was legit
And I ain’t stoppin so you can miss me with all that shit
You can you can miss me you can miss me all that shit
You can you can miss me you can miss me all that shit
You can you can miss me you can miss me all that shit
You can you can miss me you can miss me all that shit

[Verse 1: Gibby Stites]
Woke up quick at like 3:02
Long night writing rhymes mixing weed and brew
With the boys in the hood always rolling up good
Y'all already know what we gonna do
We spit truth, not no fiction
Underground rap’s my jurisdiction
I’m the judge, the executioner
So I’m deucing ya if we catch you slipping
Show you what the game’s been missing
Follow blueprints never lose the mission
Miss me with all of that bullshit
I don’t even need another crucifixion
Cruising down the street in my hooptie
Juggalettes yelling “Come scoop me!” (Hey)
Hopped off the highway on Seven Mile
Got me feeling like I’m living in a movie (Uh)
Miss me with all of that BS dude
Rhymes go back like a PS2
Hear how we living and you see this too
You ain’t lived half the shit we've been through
I ain’t spitting shit that I don’t live
Lace them J’s up don’t trip
Start appreciating all that we creating
Stop tripping on the things that we don’t give
Roll the windows down and let the Alpine play
Bumping new shit by Majik Ninja every day, ayy
Johnny Blaze I got the hottest hits
Y’all be hating like a lotta bit
Go ahead and quote me boy
Why? 'Cause I done said a lotta shit
[Chorus: Jamie Madrox]
Yo the rhymes in my mind are always hard
Never pretending to be anything but expressin' my thought
No we’re nothin in death but that life was legit
And I ain’t stoppin' so you can miss me with all that shit
You can you can miss me you can miss me all that shit
You can you can miss me you can miss me all that shit
You can you can miss me you can miss me all that shit
You can you can miss me you can miss me all that shit

[Verse 2: Boondox]
Go on swerve and hit the curb yeah you can miss me bitch
With all that tough talkin' mouthin' off with all that shit
I grab the sawed off click, now are ya gettin' the message?
Some of y'all don't fuckin' understand unless I'm gettin aggressive
Hit like an antidepressant I have ya switchin' emotions
Went from pissed off to pleasant a little bitch from ferocious
Dear Mary Jesus and Joseph when will these motherfuckas get it?
I keep pitchin' underhand, will one of the motherfuckas hit it?
Ya hate me cause my paint is tatted on yo bitches thigh
And she rub it while she rub it so ya wishin' I would die
Shit and I ain’t ever meet her I don't even know her name
But if she got love for the Heathen then I'm really glad she came
And you a motherfuckin lame with all that hootin' and hollerin'
I hear you say my name and I'll be shootin ya car again
So miss me with that kiddie shit and all that chatter
Let me check the bio, I shoulda known you was a rapper
[Chorus: Jamie Madrox]
Yo the rhymes in my mind are always hard
Never pretending to be anything but expressin' my thought
No we’re nothin in death but that life was legit
And I ain’t stoppin' so you can miss me with all that shit
You can you can miss me you can miss me all that shit
You can you can miss me you can miss me all that shit
You can you can miss me you can miss me all that shit
You can you can miss me you can miss me all that shit

[Verse 3: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
Yo all that bullshit is for them birds toss 'em weed seeds
Fresh from a pound of brown reggies from the '90s
Certified original like candy paint on Chevy doors
Pancake on switches let them bitches go and count the spokes
A hundred twenty off on the 22s
Mashing through white wall shoes diamond flake metallic blue
Still rocking with them AKs and M4s and Desert Eagles
Putting muthafuckas on ice, my aim is lethal
Gon' catch me in the Regal busting out the sunroof
You fucking with a legend of truth
200 proof absolute ethanol
Take the chrome to ya jaw
Bust open your damn skull
Right in front of the law (Right in front of the law)
Ain’t even playing can’t hear a damn thing that you're saying
Miss me with that shit cause I’m deaf to all the hating
I’m oblivious to bitches that ain’t close to my shine
Miss me with that bullshit all you bitches is dying (Yeah)