[Produced by Apoc Krysis]

[Chorus]

[Verse 1]

Ridge racer, paper chaser
Scope with a purple tracer
Runnin’ dope, hellraiser
Cut you with a plasma laser
Still gotta show you how to do it
Don Dada, guy with a new fit
Talk shit fuck around get ‘yo wig split
I writ all the rules to the game, lit
Hit a checkpoint
Gunning through the final lap
Bad bitch rolling up a joint
Under the seat we got a gat
When I’m out for the hunt
I don’t gotta use a map
And now we stuntin’ for the month
Show you how we gotta trap
Nitro I need a boost man
Vectorman that produced a plan
I go dark on a radar scan
Leave my mark just because I can
Unpredictable, ‘boutta hit the door
Hunger for the snack
When I hit the storе
Half an alien like Invincible
Watch your cranium, this my sеcret war

[Outro]