[Intro: DJ Mykael V & nobigdyl.]
As you exit, please be careful of the gap between the platform and the train
Ayy, yo, ayy, yo, ayy, yo, ayy, yo (1995)
You could catch me in the Batmobile swervin' lanes with Wonder Woman in the passenger seat
You heard?
I catch the pass and I punt it, I get cash in abundance
The pen and pad for the Son, I put a gram in the blunt
The stash in a duffel, he want a patch for the stuff
And I got the master on shuffle, he keep on passin' it up

[Verse 1: nobigdyl.]
Yeah, look, this beat is hittin' like it's Pacquiao
The venue, packed it out
I'm wеarin' black 'cause I be blackin' out
This ain't just fashion now
I've been a mеnace since the cap and gown
You boys just cappin' now (You cappin')
I know my demons keep on lashin' out
I get the rational (I get it)
K, it's official, my team is cleaner than whistles (Woo)
I mean we clean 'til the whistles
I guess my team be officials
I keep epistles like pistols
I keep 'em poppin' too
I'm cockin' you, a cockatoo
I'm after you, a softer do
You robbin', I'm from Gotham too (I'm from Gotham too)
Bane of my existence since the chronic two
I cough a lot, an awful lot
Paranoia make me think my friends is tryna off me
Those are on and off
Told God if He save me, I won't spark a lot
I called it off
Hopped onto the plane and I was high already
If a 9/11's how it ends, I told 'em bye already (Bye)
I was racin' to my grave like I was Kyle Petty (Skrrt)
[Interlude: nobigdyl. & Battz]
Accu weight, a chicken cutlet on the road, an Accu weight
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I don't think y'all realize that I'm Batman and y'all stuck in Arkham

[Verse 2: Battz]
Look, Battz is up to bat
He pull it back, he let it swing
I've been stackin' up my talents
To the table I'ma bring many things for you to pick from
Many chances for you to sift through
I've been tryna hear y'all songs but it's so hard for me to sit through
I'm just lookin' to the future
Seen the mountains I can't get to
When the coldest turn that liquid to a solid like an igloo
Who knew that we was better than you?
My nine-to-five is the stu'
I felt alive in the booth
They tried to stand in my shoes
I'm out this planet, don't plan it
Name it, they can not stand it
Tried to take advantage
She said the verse would dip me
I kept calm and didn't panic
Pandemic, makin' us work from a vantage
I just cherish my time and I just watch you manage
And if I'm seein' a problem, then y'all gon' watch me vanish (Oh my, oh my God)
I'm just lookin' through my Scotto
I'm ready for all encounters
They throw a left hook and a kick
And I bet I count on my Mario and y'all Bowser
Y'all tryna steal my queen
Y'all tryna kill my dreams
My God gon' intervene
Y'all fake indie like Baby Keem
Man this music stuff ain't what it seem
Dawg, it ain't what it seem
[Outro: DJ Mykael V]
I'm puttin' all you jokers in jail and wipin' the smiles off your face (Nine-five)
Man, that's it
I need to run that back
East side, I need a part two