[Verse]
Here's a ticket for my last show
I'll be jumping off the roof, my head'll explode
Be there for Sickly Sid live while I'm still alive
Or you'll regret never seeing the greatest MC in the beehive
On "The Law" I was acting like a maniac
"Frosty Abyss", some dreams and freaky flashbacks
Sickly Rats has come so far, no way we can get back
The greatest wisecrack rap duo in the bushwhacks
We the People, Wombology snapping necks
Climbing up to the top, bеst of all time ranking is next
Packing boxes, prеparing for our awards and cashing checks
Them baby steps gon' be paying off once we payin debts
We on award tour, with Mickey Menace my man
Khada Rat is in the bad soundtracking the travel van
Snooty and Ray Razor in the neighboring racer with spray cans
Garrett RoTT sleeping in the trunk, the group spokesman
We the new danger, remainders of wild nature
A force that's scarier than the typical game changers
Walk out to a crowd, the audience is endangered
Once was Expired Music, now we the new classics
Here to send panics and shiver the spines of the masses
Wrapping up the plastic artists making static
And tossing them for spastic art that's fantastic
I'm Sickly Sid, and I'm ending my words by being passive