[Verse 1: Young Wicked]
OK, check it out!
I'm coming from the number one spot, combust from
Kicking it with these hoes, but I never can trust one
The illest on the song, everytime that I cut
But my homies taking shots in the sky like duck hunt
And I got a killa hustle, and I know that she want one
I'm up in NYC, they'll be callin' me Don Juan
Taking all around the world and I come in a dungeon
And the police the only motherfuckers I run from
I strive, get them all high when I ran like I'm a criminal
Homie, I gotta minimize mine interaction with the police
They don't wanna let me go
I gotta get up out this hole, they wanna make it my life
I'm a Juggalo, yeah, insane this shit
Let me show you how deep my brain can get
I wanna show, everybody what the razor did
To the neck of a bitch made hater kid
I really wanna make a little game of it
Cause talking shit about my family is dangerous
I smoke weed like the kid with a rare disease
But I'm a Colorado killer, on a rager tip
Talk shit, my clique won't take it though
Smoking loud, kicking out that gangsta flow
They sayin' I'm the shit, I said "thank you bro"
Cause I can rip like Rittz, I can make it snow
And I don't really want a problem, but I gotta be the hardest
Cause the only way I'm living is off of rapping man
So who the fuck is trying to start up with the wicked individual
Killing you and I'm running with the hatchet man
I better kill a rap game, gimmie half the chance
The people yelling my name like I'm the champ
You wanna beat me, then you getta practice, man
You get fucked, fucking with this Dapper Dan
You see, Young Wicked, wicked, wicked..
[Hook: Young Wicked]
Yeah, I'm the shit!
Started from nothing, but then I learned the lil bit (ok)
I'm wanted for something, now I'm working for all of it (ok)
Wanted for something, now I'm working for all of it!
I keep it moving, I keep it moving
I told you, fuck the whole world, and I'mma do it
I keep it moving, I keep it moving
I told you, fuck the whole world, and I'mma do it

[Verse 2: Bonez Dubb]
Ain't nobody iller than the Axe Murder clique
Got the mack and the bitch on crown dick
Sipping that crown and coke
I bring madness, can't nobody catch us
Big shit down, don't make me laugh at jokes
I put you on torture with that, take half of toke
How you higher than a motherfucking astro no
How you high than the rings on Saturn? No
Have you high like you never tried to smoke
And I'm smashing hoes, and I'm rapping shows
Get stacks of dough when they heard
I'm fresh to death, and I rep the axe
And I'm canonize, say word
I've been damned and I've been cursed
On the other hand I've been on swerve
With the Don P, she remind me
Of Miley Cyrus the one that twerks
Popping perks bitch can't stop the work, readjust your oculars
I do what I want too, homie, you just do what's popular
Pop when I get on my top, when I'm speaking to the cops
And I'm like "I'm walking sir"
Shot when I blow my top
And I go for the Glock and I pop this officer
Can't stop, got to let the beat drop
Gotta tell these hoes something they're after her
When they talk, I want all of them to stop
If it ain't my cock in their mouth then don't talk a word
Oh, oh, hip hop alert, AMB's coming with a controversy
See me, I'm a king like conqueror
Wanna take shots at me, but I'm poppin' verses
Bonez Dubb
[Hook]