[Verse 1: Sammus]
Let’s start with your appearance
A red herring for your merits
I’m embarrassed by the lyrics that you parrot
So generic I can’t bear it
But my fear is if you’re garish
And you’re clearly standing near us
They’ll compare us
When you’re famished persevere
It’s so unfair if you don’t cherish
Having clearance just to share shit from your pharynx
I make heretics of clerics in your parish
Brandishing my larynx like the ferrous hand of Barret’s
I’m the Wailers you’re the Sheriff

[Hook: Sammus]
Yo - every minute I promise I gives it - 100 percent
I don’t get it, you pause at proficient - 100 percent
If you bring it then all is forgiven - 100 percent
You should visit my block cuz I’m living - 100 percent

[Verse 2: Sammus]
If you step your set up
And pull out all stops
Why yes I’ll get up
And off my soap box
But no more faux pas
You sound like robots
Cuz bro your flow sucks
Like mouths on blow pops -- hah!
Are you serious?
It better be an off-day
Why you lookin dubious?
Kill it when you on stage
Gotta be Vesuvius
Spittin’ over Pompeii
Yet you got me so depressed
Got me feelin’ concave
My mom say never cut a corner that’s the wrong way
The cost ain’t worth it if you wanna make it perfect so
I’m gon’ slay more as if I’m Chanté
Dante’s Inferno level seven
They get burned I tried to tell ‘em
So of course they salty like a phosphate
Horseplayin’ all day I’m forcing them to prostrate
Proposing to the game while you a bridesmaid
The closest that you frauds may come is if you rock me in a cosplay
N’am sayin’?

[Hook: Sammus]
Yo - every minute I promise I gives it - 100 percent
I don’t get it, you pause at proficient - 100 percent
If you bring it then all is forgiven - 100 percent
You should visit my block cuz I’m living - 100 percent

[Verse 3: Latasha Alcindor]
I'mma be honest
Them others garbage
Throwing off tracks while
We ride these beats, rocket
They don't know we
But they gon love we
Fuck that modesty
Cause now L.A. is hungry
Rappers been two ply, Scott type level
Wet wipes for that IBS
Stomach type trouble
Credit to the fact that my spirit
Never settle
Best believe when we coming through
They set get -cut sound-
Crown go kettle though
Screams over metronome
Rocking in the Georgia Dome
Or rocking in ya sisters home
Still better watch the throne
Everyday you know I hone
The skills
Pay the bills
May the art show the will, fam
Uh—100%
You know I represent
What you think I gotta flex for—100%
Reality checks get the checks
Sam, let em know
Oh!

[Hook: Sammus]
Yo - every minute I promise I gives it - 100 percent
I don’t get it, you pause at proficient - 100 percent
If you bring it then all is forgiven - 100 percent
You should visit my block cuz I’m living - 100 percent