[Verse 1]
Light up the cigar and tell the fat lady to sing
Once again, we raised the bar, and I ain't talkin’ Irish Spring
We really makin' it hard for these other rappers to breathe
Like a boa constrictor with every mic that I squeeze
Bitch, please, get up off your goddamn knees
Yes, I'm rapping like the motherfuckin’ 1990s
I still sound better with every letter I type into this iPhone
Turn a crowd into a cyclone
I'm a tad Pac, you're a tadpole
So get up out of me swamp, you fuckin' assholes
I'm ridin' past those people in my past, foes
Hoes and trash bros who stole cash
Fuck 'em all, they won't last

[Chorus: Jamie Madrox]
So let it flow, let it, let it flow, let it, let it flow
So let it flow, let it, let it flow, let it, let it flow
So let it flow, let it, let it flow, let it, let it flow
So let it flow, let it, let it flow, let it, let it flow
So let it flow

[Verse 2]
If you’re a painter who need a painter teach you how to paint
You probably shouldn’t be painting in the first place
Like a drug with the first taste
Make you feel like you are the greatest
Like a modern day Da Vinci, anything to be famous
Any work you do, next project, you gotta excel it
Don't get ahead of reality, let your listeners tell it
Comments can be a motherfucker, people tryna push your buttons
Like your life’s another topic for a chatroom discussion, motherfuck 'em
[Verse 3]
Chatty tacky itches
Thinkin' they can do what we do better with the quickness, um
You could never play this position so go on
Hush your hole and take a listen
Man, we spittin' gifted
Takin’ a shit on any the competition
Witness the demented duo as we be gettin' lifted

[Chorus]
So let it flow, let it, let it flow, let it, let it flow
So let it flow, let it, let it flow, let it, let it flow
So let it flow

[Outro]
The demented duo, we be gettin' lifted