[Intro]
Circle

[Chorus: Pro Green]
Homie think you know me? You're hopeless, you're lost and I can see it
If you think you're both then I'm reading you onomatopoeias
Laying back them bitches, the latest that is up on my penis
If you try to pull them heaters, I promise you won't defeat us
Homie think you know me? You're hopeless, you're lost and I can see it
If you think you're both then I'm reading you onomatopoeias
Laying back them bitches, the latest that is up on my penis
If you try to pull them heaters, I promise you won't defeat us

[Verse 1: Pro Green]
Onomatopoeia, completely savage, I'll leave you bleeding
Dislocate your limbs for thinking that you can come roam with heathens
Tell that motherfucker what you thinkin' ain't up for discussion
Aimin' every bullet, unload it then kill without concussion
War-zones marked to guarantee you will not cross the line
Homie you ain't savage or even noticed 'cause we them guys
Still forever rockin' that wicked, wrap 'em in suit and ties
Body slam the casket the minute after you're packed inside
$1,800,000 on homie's head and we'll pay the price
Turn you to a ghost under acid rain and a dollar mic
Kill and fuck the mainstream media, they will not suffice
Roll the dice, triple six Satan spawned and the role is nice
Dancing in the pits against haters, labels, and make-believes
Watch us entertain and stretch your body like a limousine
God go spit the spirit that got your body on Listerine
If you think we're actin' off words, we get Cody, aim the beam
[Chorus: Pro Green]
Homie think you know me? You're hopeless, you're lost and I can see it
If you think you're both then I'm reading you onomatopoeias
Laying back them bitches, the latest that is up on my penis
If you try to pull them heaters, I promise you won't defeat us
Homie think you know me? You're hopeless, you're lost and I can see it
If you think you're both then I'm reading you onomatopoeias
Laying back them bitches, the latest that is up on my penis
If you try to pull them heaters, I promise you won't defeat us

[Verse 2: Cody Manson]
Pull that sawed-off right up out my waistband
Slug hit your chest, make your body breakdance
Every day I'm countin' numbers like Rain Man
Lookin' through these Cartier's, these are not Ray-Bans
They love to use my name for the clout chase
I love to use they bitch for the pound cake
You ain't stretch shit, you don't know what a ounce make
Ophidiophobia, I cannot be around snakes
In a psych ward in a straitjacket
You don't really want war, bitch, I stay active
I keep that thing on me but you stay lackin'
I ain't stressin' over shit, every day I'm laxin'
I'm that demon with the toothless smile
When I'm all up in your face, you ain't gon' do shit now, bitch
I'm a god, I will crucify you
If you think you stand a chance, you just suicidal
[Chorus: Pro Green]
Homie think you know me? You're hopeless, you're lost and I can see it
If you think you're both then I'm reading you onomatopoeias
Laying back them bitches, the latest that is up on my penis
If you try to pull them heaters, I promise you won't defeat us
Homie think you know me? You're hopeless, you're lost and I can see it
If you think you're both then I'm reading you onomatopoeias
Laying back them bitches, the latest that is up on my penis
If you try to pull them heaters, I promise you won't defeat us

[Verse 3: MC Welchs]
I'm goin' down this road and no decision could have stopped it
The option for remorse isn't there, have I lost it?
Are we gettin' to become what was written as a prophet?
I'm crashin' like a comet, gettin' nauseous, then I vomit
'Cause there's a negative feeling that I'm strugglin' to shake
I think I start to feel it and it's bubblin' with hate
I grew up independent, now I isolate awake
Went and tried to raise the stakes and now they're raising up the stakes
And I cease to exist with this beast that's within
I retreat to a cliff where there's peace if I slip
Let me leave all this shit, I'm 'bout to squeeze with a grip
But then you talk shit with a feeble-ass chip
So wait until you see what's hangin' down under my trench coat
Sawn-off dumpin' brain matter on the fence post
Just know let's go all the way in tenfold
I'll leave you crucified while giving holes in your temple
[Chorus: Pro Green]
Homie think you know me? You're hopeless, you're lost and I can see it
If you think you're both then I'm reading you onomatopoeias
Laying back them bitches, the latest that is up on my penis
If you try to pull them heaters, I promise you won't defeat us
Homie think you know me? You're hopeless, you're lost and I can see it
If you think you're both then I'm reading you onomatopoeias
Laying back them bitches, the latest that is up on my penis
If you try to pull them heaters, I promise you won't defeat us