[Intro 1: PE$O PETE]
Uh, low-key when I flex, money, power, keep a check, we applyin' press', have 'em watchin'
[Producer Tag 1: downtime & 松本 さち]
ヘヘハハ
[Producer Tag 2: venexxi]
venexxi
[Chorus: PE$O PETE]
When I step, step, step, step
I'm just Doffy walkin', struttin' through my shit, just watch me step
Like why you lookin', partner? Shades up on my eyes hide my intent
You ain't got shit to offer, might just Doffy walk on necks instead
When I step, step, step, step
I'm just Doffy walkin', struttin' through my shit, just watch me step
[Verse 1: PE$O PETE]
I could've had everything, but pops took away everything I'm done wit' that, I flеd
I left 'em dead, my brothеr fed, I left 'em dead
We had a different kind of life, my state of living was immense
Watch it traded for some feeling faded, couldn't cope, so I escaped it, damn
I took a pact and traded, rights to the sea for a power lay latent
Like watch me creep on a scene, get vacant, watch you bleed while I feel elated
Like watch T-V, see a scene created, laugh and get back to the matter we made with
Fuck up a city and turn out a fifty, my bodies and secrets lay tandem in pavement
Aimless, bodies might start droppin' aimless, same shit, fuck wit' my trust and we ace 'em
Ret-Retcon him outta the plot, we erase 'em, I'm catchin' them signals and burnin' the station, dang
Oh, you wanna make a stand? He made as example, can't handle betrayal
I'm cut from that diffy, you do whatchu able, I'm crushin' his dreams, make him handle my anger
You shoulda listened when I laid out my wishes, any other than that spells danger
Any other than that spells danger, guess it's just a hazard
[Chorus: PE$O PETE]
When I step, step, step, step
I'm just Doffy walkin', struttin' through my shit, just watch me step
Like why you lookin', partner? Shades up on my eyes hide my intent
You ain't got shit to offer, might just Doffy walk on necks instead
[Beat Switch 1]
[Verse 2: PE$O PETE, downtime, & 松本 さち]
When I step, in this bih, got' em locked up, ha, bird cage! (ヘヘハハ)
Think he fly? Got my flock tucked, we ready for anything
Want 'em clean? We get 'em mopped up, ha, bird cage! (Bird cage!)
Ain't no flyin', this chopper crop dust, ha, wordplay! Bird cage, get slain (Wordplay!)
Real killer, cold veins, no survivors in my ranks
Every hitchu send, I tank, on a level, can't attain
Watch me control the lane, got 'em movin' by my string
Wa-Watch me control the gang, got 'em movin' by my string!
Ha, bird cage! He in range? Then he deranged (Ha, bird cage!)
You live life for this family, main, price for yo' name
If he fuck wit' the clan, then it's wraps, price on his gang
Runnin' up? You get caught in a trap, talkin' bird cage
Ha, bird cage! Ha, bird cage! (Bird cage! Ha, bird cage!)
Ha, bird cage! Bro', you trapped, who you kiddin'? (Ha, bird cage!)
Everybody I see layin' in my vision, just another sacrifice for this written
His ass need a pack of ice when I hit 'em, his ass need a Haki bloom to get wit' it, uh
Got a hunch, might share, you throwin' out hits, dodge and hit air
I stay in my country, bro', I'm right here, might slay 'em, I cut 'em up and get cleared
I'm the puppet master, bro', whole boat steered, that fuckin' bastard, main, life felt real
We fell from grace, but I swear I still feel like God everytime I kill, step! (I still feel like God everytime I kill)
Crush they fuckin' neck, step! Count-Count a fuckin' check, step!
Boy, you ain't no threat, you ain't even say shit witcho chest, step!
You know I always turn that heat on, oh yeah, I got 'em sweatin', they pressed
All that bullshit, put it to bed, ain't no use talkin' to the dead-dead-dead-dead
[Skit 1: Dr. Vegapunk (PE$O PETE)]
Alert! Alert! Incoming transmission
Alert! Alert! Incoming transmission from Punk Records
*Glitching*
N-N-Now what in the world?
See? This is why we don't let PE$O send out these messages
Now, ahem, hello, fleet, I am Dr. Vegapunk
Now usually we wouldn't make contact like this directly, but…
For PE$O, it's a special case
You see, here at Punk Records, we research the cutting edge
And, well god damn it… we found it
[Beat Switch 2]
[Intro 2: PE$O PETE, Dr. Vegapunk (PE$O PETE), & qulan.]
Hehehe!, Yo, ge—, yo, Vegapunk
PE$O, stand still, eh, god damn
I-I just need to attach these sensors, uh, what the hell is this? (qulan., qulan., qulan., qulan.)
Hahaha! Eh, eh
Oh, don't worry, that's just a little bit of Green Blood
[Verse 3: PE$O PETE & Dr. Vegapunk (PE$O PETE)]
Haha, if I want 'em dead, I destroy 'em, say what technique, I employ it, boom!
I leveled up, young PE$O really anointed, I get to that money, I'm laughin' flamboyant
If he got a problem, we bringin' them boys in, pray to God they don't bring toys in, boom!
He want a leg up, but that boy bitchmade, no work ethic, man, sloth is poison
Wal-Walk wit' that Derringer, find out that li'l bro' a character, voice one, Justin Roiland
Good job, PE$O, these readings… keep going!
Vegapunk, shut the fuck up when I'm rappin', no cap
Put a SCAR to his face, now he Dragon, no cap
Put that fire to his face, now he Sabo, no cap
Put them wings to his back, he Apollo, no cap
Or maybe li'l bro' a Lunarian
Man, look at my stats, young PE$O a barbarian
I walk with that Mera, you know what I'm carryin'
Point 'em and aim, ain't no Aang, we just airin' 'em, boom!
He think he next gen'? B-S, that boy a P-X, young PE$O Seraphim
They ride my dick like a god damn chariot
Boy, I built the foundation, you stayed at the Marriott
All this purple I'm smokin', might call out to Muriel
All that weak shit you droppin', might need you a burial
Boy, I stay in the field, I ain't rockin' mercurial
All these hits that I'm sendin' is never endurable
You're slacking! Hold up, man, shut the fuck up
All this hatin' y'all got goin' on, man, that shit isn't curable
You ain't get no damn bitches, hop-hop from the booth to the bed, put work in her cubicle
Yo' bitchass broke as fuck, down wit' no luck, oh wait, that is your usual
Problem is y'all equate swag' with the numeral
Don't worry, in two years, holding your funeral
[Skit 2: Dr. Vegapunk (PE$O PETE)]
Yes, PE$O, yes, very good
I think that's all we've seen for this beat
Let's move on to the next test
[Beat Switch 3]
[Intro 3: Dr. Vegapunk (PE$O PETE) & PE$O PETE]
Ah, yes, let me check my notes, ah, wait
Wait, what is this melody? (Aw-yeah-yeah-yeah)
PE$O, this, this beat is not approved! (Aw, yeah)
You can't do this! (Aw, yeah)
[Verse 4: PE$O PETE]
They wanna look at my stats and critique all my raps, but, listen, they don't know the half of it
They wanna look at my past and critique all my paths, but, listen, they couldn't walk half of it
Started my money and now I keep stackin' it, started my motion and now I keep thrashin' it
Run to the money, young PE$O not crashin' it, boy, ain't no "Maybes", I promise we catch him, yeah
Made my own lane, got the fleet yellin' "Captain!", if he offendin' the league, then we gap him
I send my agents out, watch how we catch him, lights, camera, action, we Pokémon Snap him
Know I just get to the money, said, "Fuck it", this a 9, not a 22, no Jimmy Bucket
I'm bettin' they hatin', they already love it, I'm bettin' they aimin', they already bluffin' (They already bluffin, they already bluffin', they already bluffin', they already bluffin', they already bluffin', they already—)
[Outro: PE$O PETE]
Ha (Ha, ha, h—)