I got a blunt in my hand, and hope in the other
It's the HideandSeekZoo, bitch, I rap like no other
Oh, you didn't, well that's why I spit flows
And there ain't no stopping when happiness is the goal
So I'm kicking all the hoes off the boat, watch 'em float
You tell me to rap better, wrap these nuts down your throat, motherfucker
Come and test me, I stay where the West be
I aim where your chest be, see your heart is empty
Smoking evergreen heavily, steadily
Better be another whack emcee you talking about instead of me

I'm smoking blunts, ashing them in the ashtray
I kill your bitch as hoe trip with the bat spray
Im Batman, I'm that man, I'm smoking fat, man
Do you understand, man?
Chilling with my fam bam, going ham
Damn, motherfucker you don't know this
A city full of people and we all smoke spliffs

You broke bitch, you can't pay no attention
I'll take your whole crew and rip apart your henchmen
And this one goes to those who love hoes and spit flows without having any goals
Taking this toll like the blunts that I roll
I'm eating rappers for the munchies
The dope ones are crunchy, the whack ones hurt my fucking tummy, never yummy
And y'all full crap, making me fat
But I'm still the main reason your girl didn't call you back
My mind is elevated and you know that I stay faded
Real people keep it real shady, people keep it shaded
Never hesitated to put the truth up in the track hence, the reason why these people always talking in the past tense
Always have been a has been
I just don't see them lasting
Up on the mic straight gassing
I flex my style for a bit and they run for the hills of Vacaville
Too many whack rappers I don't feel
Your raps ain't got no personality, that's the point proven
You're trying to start a movement, but none of y'all are moving
So walk your goody little two shoes and find some blues clues
HideandSeekZoo, motherfucker, who's you?