[Verse 1: Illmac]
Word to the wise
Everybody ain't gon' ride in your click
And everybody ain't your rival in this
They acting like a child, so prideful it's sick
So I treat rappers songs like high school and skip
Got my eyes on the chips, got a lot on the line
Now they all on my line, got no time for these chicks
Got me liable to flip
Talking to myself like he's [?]
Fuck around I might lose my shit
How many times I gotta prove that I'm the dude?
How many times I consume [?]
Probably wind up where I started
With a pocket full of what happened, I'm a fool
Yo, pardon my [?]
Fuck 'em
Featherweights, swear these squares been in better shape
Let them hate
If I let them wear the crown then their neck'll break
If I let them live, death'll wait
Angels and demons coexisting in my mental state
Tell the reaper set a date
When I meet him, celebrate
Probably be late to my own funeral SMH
I'm in LA on acid frying
Don't know the planet I am on
Life of the party, shit that had me dying
Out of body sensations are feeling that I'm flying
That's the Milky Way, ain't it?
Think we passed Orion, ask the pilot
Blew a smoke ring around Saturn, cracked an eyelid
Crashed the astral plane on an abandoned island
Lodi dodi, come party with us
The kamikaze bomber sipping Nagasaki bombs
Pop a Molly with it
The best next to a mic, call me Scottie Pippen
Pulling something Rihanna skinneded
How you living?
Dodging women like dodging prison
As soon as you get in the Honda Civic
She blew on the head, Dodger fitted
My competition is not a threat, they communism
I sip this cup, pinky up, that's not my business
[Hook]
I make it look easy cause it is
Put that on me
Running laps around all these hustle-backward ass rappers
And I'll never break a sweat
Yea, I'll put that on me
I make it look easy cause it is
Put that on me
Always dodging all these always talking, never saying nothing
Pretty faces, why you mad?
Don't put that on me

[Verse 2: Goldini Bagwell]
For my actions, I'm not responsible
For your reactions, I'm not responsible
Whatever happens, I'm not responsible
That's fate, either way, don't put that on me
I do not care, it's clear my vision's warped
Vacant, love don't live here anymore
A thousand-yard stare where the air gets ignored
Except the traces between that seem to take on many forms
Seraphims and Minotaurs
Comparing them to spirit animals to get a handle on our inner force
Send the horse from the stable, all heel under the table
Until sea legs get tangled in a figure-four
And I'm just getting warm
Smoker's Jacket on my open back
And an angel on each different arm
Walking out district court
Told the judge he's misinformed
We share the same piece, but fight a different war
Yea, the bodies hit the floor, then it's a clean sweep
I don't let the liquor pour unless it's that free cheap
This long kiss goodnight is not French, you're right
Watch her tongue play, um kay?
Oui
Oui?
Oui
We treed up, we blessed
For blowing the high you can die or get beat up for less
Let it escalate, I'ma take a peak up your dress
And by the way I estimate say
We are the, we are the best
Murder, death, kill, the art of the halo web
Feeling neck chills from my guardian angel's breath
I guess, three's good company
But that's what death do, so when will it come for me?
Ya'll excuse
Yea, we doing extra too
But credit's due cause we always execute (comfortably)
Brutal
The writing's on the wall, stylized
Right beside the Gangland doodles
A mile high, smile wide for health
I will piledrive myself and straight keg stand through you
So easy a caveman can do too
Ethereal, the name brand is beautiful
[?] gauge fueled through imperial IPAs
Acting all night and day to the who's who of the industry
Enemy or friend, friend or enemy
Life's not a bitch, she's just not that into me
[Hook]