[Verse 1 - Martinez]
My song with jeans is straight fire, and i don't need no one to hire
The rhymes i spit they aren't meta, and if you think we suck you are a beta
Here i come everyone oh shit waddup, i ain't got no luck so you don't need to duck
From the savage shots i spit out on the mic, it's flying out from my mouth like
Jonatan you better focus on school, skippin days every week cuz u think its cool?
Henke you will never beat my math, you better cool down or feel my wrath
August is here like he is chuck norris, oh that man for sure is gorgeous
On the mic he is like a tyrannosaurus, ah hell man, here comes the chorus

[Hook]
Fire bois reporting from the hood, we get all the action and if we could
Spit fire and give no forgiveness, hands in the air if you are down with the sickness

[Verse 2 - MC Jeanz]
(Firstly) My skills in chemistry should be considered a felony
Secondly my specialty is to keep up with the melody
I want to scream but my mom might hear, that doesn’t matter tho I don’t want to hurt my ear
Don’t tell ur friend she is a hoe, she is mostly made of H 2 O
You might think that our rhymes are wack, is that only because we are white and not black?
In that case you are a racist, that means you will never be the greatest
My skills in mathematics are problematic, because comes in the way of my lyrical acrobatics

[Hook]
Fire bois reporting from the hood, we get all action and if we could
Spit fire and give no forgiveness, hands in the air if you are down with the sickness