[Verse 1: Pluto]

You're better off believing I'm seasoned to keep esteem
Fiending to release the heat
Like Little Caesars Pizza cheese
Highs I seek them
So stick to the chiefing and keep from speaking
Teach these people reasons why the sleeping isn't needed
On the Click
Members fucking up Twitter shit talkers
Chalking up the losses
Quit the scoffing doggie, walk it off and know not when to bark
Hark, its the sloppy parking, window sparking
Never resting adolescents
Subtle flexing weapons
Beck who wants to test, and leave them gurneys stretching
Off the record, I ditched the decking and equipped the wesson
No second guessing I'm the best at besting

[Verse 2: Sack]

Spitting fire in the booth
Yeah you know thats all we do
This shit is Dusty
And we're the best trust me
These bitches wanna fuck me
They tell me that they love me
I tell them, "Get the fuck away from me!"
Yo, We out the cut and fucking sluts
And we don't give a fuck
We eat a pussy like it's lunch
So come here baby girl and let me munch
No Chief Keef, but I Hate Being Sober
And when I grab the mic it's game over
Let me hit that blunt and get my eyes a little lower
Search far and wide and I'm sure that you will find
There's no one as dope as I
And if you say different that's a damn lie
Call me Delta Airlines, cause I'm so damn fly
Listening to anyone else would be a bother
I'll beat that pussy up just like an abusive stepfather
Yeah, she call me daddy, but she ain't my fucking daughter

[Verse 3: Pluto]

Yeah never that

Hallucinating fools full of chemicals, Dead ass criminals
Clowning in the living room
Stomach sit with shrooms, While I'm grasping the Pinnacle
Brady bunch fucked up, Wake up, down in the dumps
Bit of luck found what I want
And baked up a half pound with some chumps
Double puff, pass and repeat
Designed from the hat to jeans
Paid cash, peek the long ass receipt
Do the math and you can see I got what they need
Rapped and surprised but it never came free
Pressed play and made a big-eyed teen
Ask who it be and scream "Its P from D-U-S-T"

[Verse 4: Sack]

Dusty

This shit is as dusty as a ten year old dresser
Double G's, and LV's up on my damn sweater
Dusty Click, there is none better
She sucking on my dick just like a baby bottle
Shit, I'm making money just like I'm fucking Donald
Also I'm the best so don't be mad when I Trump ya
I'm on the highest class, so you know I'm up above ya
I'll take ya girl and make her think that I love her
And when I'm shooting you should duck for fucking cover
Fuck with us, you get the cross
I'm so stuck in your girl's mouth that she needs floss
Walk up in the room and hear up-roaring applause
Fuck with Dusty, you end up in a hearse
So I'll end this immaculate verse
No premature ejaculation, but we'll always finish first