Rick: Hit a button Morty, give me a beat!
Morty: Oh man, okay, alright umm

Mystery gang, Mystery gang, Mystery gang gang (x4)

Just finessed the plug and now I'm sippin on his wok
Slurrin when I speak but your bitch still like how I talk
Call me wokkie talkie cause I stay this way all day
She ask, "How can I save your life?", but bitch, this ain't The Fray

My name is Shaggy
It's nice to meet you
They call me Raggy, but I will still shoot you
Why your pants baggy
Your mama still dress you
It's not the 90's, you got a few screws loose
How you rock Louis but still lookin stupid
Make your bitch love me but I ain't no Cupid
My family hate me cause I'm always zooted
I rap about drugs but they still blast my music

You is a doofus
You is so putrid
Stay out my lane less you wanna get wounded
You is excluded
You is diluted
That boy wanna fight, well be there or be cubic
I defy laws like I disobey Newton
I fight like a black belt, you can call me Putin
Was bound to be up bitch, there ain't no disputin
Don't fuck with my unit, we know we all shootin, computin these numbers, they stay risin up