Csaint
This is the bars againsts humanity
When you replay all the rappers thinking theyre sweet gone be questioning all their vanity
Can it be The Saint and Gen spitting without profanity (nah)
Rocking all the stoners who try and take us for granted
I just wanna have a good time while keeping all my sanity
But yall gone wanna make me reconsider christianity
For sinning on this microphone and wreaking all the havoc
And Christopher bouta start playing dirtier than diana

Genecist:
Chiggity check 1, check 1, 2 1 2
I fliggity flex on dudes
Das Efx on you
Wake in the mornin, causin mournin
Cause I ain't left on to
The next life and me alive is still affectin you
I freshen up so I can simply tic tac ma toes
I Dap ma bros
Negash might have to laugh on foes
Pull out enough shit to clog a toilet
I'm steady foilin all of these rappers plans
Before they bake it or boil it
Heat it up
And if you step you'll be in trouble as well
This is the type of shit alternative to XXL (Good)
Yeah I said it, this new shit is what I'm dreadin
I'm locked and loaded with alla the people
That wanna be copacetic
Somebody call in a medic
I'm steppin over the bodies
I'm too cool
They callin a Negu Scotty too Hotty
Y'all jealous because y'all not me
Then try to tie up and knot me
Remember I am Anansi
Salute me you fuckin Nazi

Hook:
Throw up alla ya hands
We back in here again
What up to all ma friends
Did you miss me?
Yeah I understand
Music is in demand
But you let these n***as in
So Imma sip tea

Genecist:
See I can tell the ones that's true
And who's career is bouta bloom
By the way that you rock the beat

CSaint:
This ain't a drill we always kill that why you wonder why we flex so hard
Ill physically and lyrically run up and wreck ya squad
Since your career is now deceased Ill send my best regard
Im trying to think should I give these rappers perspective (nah)
Yall think yall balling with your checks that get deflect so hard
Them L's that you boys taking extra extra large (XXL)
Design a flow thats hitting hard with a megatonic velocity
Yall n***as ought to be
Burning all your lyric atrocities
So Im not sitting here with this lyrical animosity
You pussies try me, cats getting killed with the curiosity
And honestly my flows a commodity to have fun with
Im scissors on the track n***a something you shouldn't run with
Your penmanship is irrelevant Im erasing the dumb shit
From all of you one hit wonders we wonder why you got one hit
Hook:

Genecist & CSaint:

They askin what happened to all of the music
And how did the quality go down hill

The messengers can't deliver but somehow theyre around still
They be talking about their cities and this city is where I will

Narrate what happens in my City like the city of Townsville
Get down kneel the Knights of the Queen City is joustin
Puffed up with power and pride and the girls with me is bouncin

Fall in Niagara casinos to get the Cnotes and miss
Only in slot machines where you can get two 7's 1 6

While grabbin on tits the temp ain't shit you get used to
Where we get cold like Ciara missed her kids future

Missing the days up in jefferson eating GiGis
The day that I drop a mic is the day that John Cena see me
And sweety you can't pretend that you anchor the bars in Buffalo baby
So get your lyrical weight up and eat your wheaties

Hook: Ayoooo
Throw up ya hands watch us rock it again
To all my people came to party with The Saint and The Gen
And I'm knowin that y'all alive, I'm feelin it in my mind
So just sit back relax and watch us kick the vibes