[Intro: Mega Ran]
One two, One two
Ayo, ayo, ayo
You can't have a mixtape without a cypher joint
Know what I mean?
EXO in the building, Kill Bill and Rav
Let's Go!

[Verse 1: Rav]
Bout it bout it, I stay roll on autopilot
Got Fuego like Guatemala, you labels are not a problem
Get pesos combining comments and phrases of harnessed darkness
A staple for starving artists
You faking? You kamikaze
Stop tracing dishonest harmless containers of rotten promise
They claiming they Nostradamus, but wait till their time has gone
It’s as plain as the nostrils on you
They lame
They are not role models
Their fragrance of droppings awful
They snaking, they anacondas
Well, I’m the serpent lord, if you ain't heard before
I be that herbivore that eat the beef up when disturbed or bored
A vegetarian that parries men with words of war
The damage that I deal is major, strike a certain chord
I feel like Eiffel, I will stifle my rivals
On the mic y’all like NyQuil mixed with Ambien and Vico
I don’t like you, you’re spiteful, and, see, your IQ is quite cute
But you don’t bite, not insightful
And so your bark isn’t frightful
EXO
[Verse 2: Kill Bill]
Been on the block, I'm straight swerving, watch the turbulence switch
They tried to bury son down, watch me emerge with a clip
A zombie boy, I'm probably noided, clawing out the deepest crevice
Out the graveyard, stay sharp, I can sleep in heaven
Its that creature feature, leap through your speakers, I’m breaking sequence
Watch me eat MCs, I’m feasting indecent and taking pieces
Man I’m done with the stans, I only come for the bands
Even though I got that stick I’m Justin Wong with the hands, you smell me?
Breaking ankles, I’m Kurt Angle, the dirt angel
Y’all need a selfie stick, y’all coming from the worst angles
From out the atoms, all I know is build and destroy
A titan, not a teen no more, you found a different Beast Boy
Still don’t like police boy, steady searching up my trunk
Boy I keep it greasy puffing bottom of the bucket skunk
All gold, bottom grill, slow it down, pop a seal
Talkin' trill, on the mic all I do is maul and kill, it’s Bill

[Verse 3:Mega Ran]
Ladies and Gentlemen and those beyond the binary
Many objectives so let’s set it with the primary
Times too short to rhyme for the sport
But I’m here to tell you that it’s all good now
Why worry?
We taking you behind the scenes
Was lacking inspiration but somehow found a way to revive the dream
Listen, I’m too old to rock Supreme
Now rappers plotting with Robotnik schemes
To try to multiply they streams
Dudes is a trip
They losing they grip
You hate to see it, like a bad news from the crib
See my dudes come equipped
No shoes on the whip
I’m known to Pusha T like the dude from the Clipse
Euguk-
Hope you don’t see me in the street
All white cast like - Being the Elite
Mega
Black as hell in Arizona with no SPF
Ran going in like cartridges on an empty NES
When I was young I put a hanger in a TV set
Now they got me in the hangar on a teeny jet
And I’m fat I’m 'sposed to never let 'em see me sweat
I’m doing what I love, bonus I receive a check
I’m from Philly where the men don’t snitch
EC-Dub, Sandman with the kendo stick
And I never been a gangster
So when I pull up with the stick it’s most likely Nintendo Switch
Teacher, rapper, hero, slash gamer slash sneakerhead
Not about to stop goin' full speed ahead
Bull in a toy shop, charge when I’m seeing red
Pete Rose, took the bet
Now it's time to beat the spread
And I can’t get my people to rally
'Till they take me off the set like a season finale
Man, I been through the storm, Bill and Rav came to act a fool
BTS tape, let's take 'em back to school