[Hook: The King's Offspring]
We got the police coming, fireman coming
Chronotriggatalk beatdown coming
I'd love to see you when you and your man frontin'
Me and Heath step in your crib and smash something

Think fast (c'mon), bank cash (c'mon)
Everybody do it with your A-class
Think fast (c'mon), bank cash (c'mon)
Nothing but to do it when you make stacks

Make you rob somebody
Grab somebody
Chest out, stone cold smack somebody
Make you wanna run up in the club with a shotty
And chronotriggatalk Glock somebody

[Verse 1: Heath McNease]
Baby Sidibe
Make her sit and wait
Make her think I'm late late
Update to my Twitter page
Twitter say say ain't interstate
Hit brick just wait wait on the interstate
Tick tick can't wait for the ticker tape
Click click late late for your liquor break
Tsk tsk can't wait for your bigger break
Kiss kiss hate hate where my zipper stay
I serve this Wordsworth [?] worthless
Third person versus
First person shirtless
And that nervous jerk served the purpose
The perfect herb'll give a circle service
Your freestyle game's off, pick a written
But I figured that your written isn't hittin' is it?
Any syllabic element given then you miss
Any simile relevant iller then you diss it
Chronotriggatalk flow make a cripple walk
Know if you sick or not close to the gigawatts
So sick of picking on bros with the thicker tongue
With the Big Pun tape deck
Say hit and run
[Hook: The King's Offspring]
We got the police coming, fireman coming
Chronotriggatalk beatdown coming
I'd love to see you when you and your man frontin'
Me and Heath step in your crib and smash something

Think fast (c'mon), bank cash (c'mon)
Everybody do it with your A-class
Think fast (c'mon), bank cash (c'mon)
Nothing but to do it when you make stacks

Make you rob somebody, grab somebody
Chest out, stone cold smack somebody
Make you wanna run up in the club with a shotty
And chronotriggatalk Glock somebody

[Verse 2: Bezz Believe]
The holy ghost of Shakespeare
I spit like a syllable serial killer
The crown'll stick
There's just nobody wearing it realer
I grace the throne and break the bones
Of whack emcees across the globe from here to Manilla
Intellectual mind with a physical presence
That could snatch up your girlfriend
In less than a tenth of a second
Time waits for no man
I throw hands like a combination of Roy Jones and Zohan
Besides Lindsay Lohan, I'm the hottest redhead walking this planet
And Carrot Top can't stand it
Tell Ron Weasley I'll make his parents panic
The Madhatter of rap with a mayonnaise sandwich
(What's that even mean, Bezz?)
I was getting hungry and I swear
Smoking this track is giving me the munchies
I said "track" not "crack"
Recommend you fall back
Before you get smacked with a gym class ball sack
Sports of course
It's a five-course meal
A smorgasbord when these four white boys kill
A cipher or hop on a song together
Or rob your mom rocking a Bill Cosby sweater
[Hook: The King's Offspring]
We got the police coming, fireman coming
Chronotriggatalk beatdown coming
I'd love to see you when you and your man frontin'
Me and Heath step in your crib and smash something

Think fast (c'mon), bank cash (c'mon)
Everybody do it with your A-class
Think fast (c'mon), bank cash (c'mon)
Nothing but to do it when you make stacks

Make you rob somebody, grab somebody
Chest out, stone cold smack somebody
Make you wanna run up in the club with a shotty
And chronotriggatalk Glock somebody

[Verse 3: Heir Jordan]
Just for calling one of us nerdcore
Will come to your turf war
Strapped with Super Soaker guns and a NERF sword
With Sock 'Em Boppers on, but my punches will hurt more
Show up guns blazing, they run to the first door
I ain't a rookie to this battling scene
Me and Heath pack heat like a pack of Marines
We the faculty of your class, man
In fact, I'm the dean
Ayo Isaac, hit 'em with the capital schemes
[Verse 4: Isaac Knox]
If you actually think that we're the happiest team
"I got your back", what that means is that I'm snapping your spleen
I'm an animal being
I'll leave you stranded so sing
'Cause you're banned and marooned like Adam Levine
In an era of squares, I won't go in a box
Pro's prose hit the spot
Flow's so chicken pox
Runnin' from the po po in the dark
Chronotriggatalk's loco, is it not?

[Heir Jordan]
Yes on deck check RCD
No games gonna blow up like an RPG

[Isaac Knox]
Rebounds per game? Start me, please
Or I'll come back strapped like a car seat
Peace