[Intro: Rob A]
R to the O-B, ayeee
Ya know

[Verse 1: Rob A]
What he saw's like a see saw
Treat 'em like when leaves fall
Needing to speak heat even when heathens breathing hatred leave him deflated like a beach ball
Leave a beaten beat bleeding in the sink after done thinking in these stalls
Like a moving truck doing stunts, he hauls
Past the competition, leave the competition in the past
I was wishing I would switch it to contradictions
What I was spittin' was written in mass
I'm dissin' in fact, you dismissin' the facts
While your fat ass laughed at cracks on scrambling acts and damaging rap
I was at 24 hour spitness
Craftin' the sickness in dismissin' my Krypton of whack
The encryption seekers face the crypt keepers cackling laughs
Deeper than the speakers of freein' the blacks
The heat's up front, and you freeze in the back
In the bak of the freezer
Laughin' at geezers
Actin' as if bad attempts to lack and latch a strap to cap back a bleeder
Is in fact freein' a chap of some misery
Mystery of a missing piece
Silly me
Wishin' he
Was a bigfoot in hillbilly's trees
A shtogun to shock 'em but lock 'em for outcomes of God's fun
Ugh, Rob's done