{Verse: AVE}
We out here turnin' bitches to dusty ashes
We take this shit serious so bring the cash with
Life's a drama but we will turn it to action
Gunshots will get your fuckin' ears catchin'
Nobody ain't gonna ruin our passion, that's a fact
Your head is gettin' splitted from a fat bitch
Y'all clowns annoying like some herpes on my lips
I'm not afraid at these SoundCloud dipshits
I let them eat my shit like they're GG Allin
77 till I rest, we're the highest presence
Bitch, we gettin' the fuckin' gas - 7-Eleven
Tired of these wrist sliting bitches, I ain't even question
77 been movin' like a poltergeist
The system won't fix the curse words from my mic
Your lyrics doesn't even make sense in Aztec
Call me Il Guapo, I'm goin' crazy, monster style

[Verse: RAZE]
Walk up to the party sellin' bricks, ye, no discussion
Sippin' on the foe bitch while ur sippin' robotussin
Sniffin' on the coke bitch while I'm cruisin tru the function
I dont fuck with people bitch they all about corruption
I dont wanna fuck it got a gun you know I tuck it
I dont fuck with fuck shit bet that you won't bust shit
I dont really give a fuck about your fuckin' clique, kid
AK, I dont miss shit, headshot make your head split
Bullets never missin', bitch I'm on a mission
Bitch I'm never snitchin, fuck my drug addiction
Hate you like your cancer, bitch I will not answer
Stab you with a dagger in the fuckin' bladder
Me and AVE runnin' up (ugh, yuh)
Got the foe inda cup (ugh, yuh)
Sippin drank, sippin' wock (ugh, yuh)
Fuck ya clique, fuck ya squad (aye, yuh)