[Verse 1: Ekoh]
Yeah, what's goodie?
Flow state, I’m at home writing rhymes in my hoodie
Yeah, fully, in the game I ain't really tryin' to play with you, rookies
Like I don’t need no one
Solo in this bitch, I been movin' at light speed
It's a shame everybody in the game wanna hate (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
But there ain't nobody like me, ayy (Yeah, woo)
'Cause I'm a hooligan, shooting and I been rooted
In independence defending, offending anyone who is in the vicinity
Enemies a plenty, I'm set and ready
And me and Tech is the equivalent to a Jason and Freddy (Yeah)
Deadly on the mic, I'm (What?)
Going to get another one to put in the zeitgeist (Yeah)
Turnin’ a fuckin’ hater 'round like tellin’ 'em "Hi, bye" (Hi, bye)
Gettin' the hype, gimme the mic, jump in the mind
One of a kind, fuckin' Einstein
Oh, y’all can be watching, but never know my
Struggle when I came from the gutter that I been trudging through (What?)
Stickin' to my guns without every carrying one
And look it, me and all my comic book references turned to money (Ayy)
I guess, I just be up on another level
Killed the angels, friended all my devils
Drive I got is more like twisted metal, I am not an artist, I'm a vessel
The music easy tryin' to maintain (True)
But I'm havin' harder times tryin' to stay sane (True)
Got the magic with the pen like my name's strange (Yeah)
I dont give a fuck, lemme say it with a straight face
I don't switch stance like half cabs
My rap bag, gettin' so packed my pants sag
Was laughed at back before the follows and stats matched
But I'm a bloody savage and the best in this bitch, period, tampax
Hold the beat, I need a gas mask (Smoke)
They studyin' me in the stu, I'm a lab rat (Lab rat)
My worst day you like half that (Half that)
Tryin' to get up in my head, that's a fat chance (Fat chance)
Go until the monthly a million (What?)
Talkin' 'bout deposits, I ain't talkin' 'bout listenin' (What?)
Run it 'til I get up to the top, I'm not giving' in (What?)
Gotta be a reason for the life I been missin'
And I've been livin' in a bubble, I guess
That's how it gets when nobody wants to play with you
'Cause you're a threat, but I really think I would love to grab a shovel
And bury the competition and critics with all of the thoughts that keep me up and grinding, ready to get it, I'm on
[Chorus: Ekoh]
Who want it like me? Gon' run it like me?
Nobody like me (Nobody like me)
Y'all want it like me, go run it like me
Not fuckin' likely (Not fuckin' likely)
Go run the ID, yo, all that I see
Nobody like me (Nobody like me)
Y'all want it like me, go run it like me
Not fuckin' likely (Not fuckin' likely)

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Tech N9na
Nobody like me, I'm in Orbit City like I was Jet Screamer
The money make 'em wanna hate me 'cause they know it gets greener
They don't make 'em like me no more, discontinued like that zima
This is not a drill and no testing
Sir comin' up wit' flows in my sleep, I guess I'm a wet dreamer
Some of them want me to go away what the threats mean, huh?
Literally lousy loser like you're the beck singer, oh
Putting a loaded Tech in your life (You die from)
Especially when destiny invites (The night comes)
Death'll be necessity when trife's (Deny gun)
Speed heavily next to me on the mic (No tie son)
Considering the bigger dream is spitters delivering
The bitter seem to be quitters and jitter when a hitter sing
Trigger withering streams are the givers of littering
Scissoring gibberish, committer like chitterlings
Okay, okay, you know I (Got this rap shit)
Goin' against the god you're casted in ashes
How I handle rap is galactic
The masses feeling my energy is magic, they're empathetic
Meticulous, I'm Giancarlo Esposito, um
Comic-Con star know Tech's a hero
A gift to this, a don sorrow set to zero wickedness, ridiculous
Yo' mom startled next to negros (Yeah)
Beast mode, you're the least ogre
You don't want the reload of the pistola
Never chokin' thee soldier, no ricola
Guess I'm 'bout to be Joe just to beat Cobra
Where the fights at? Huh? Kansas city and Chiraq
Midwest killers, a venus flytrap for n***as who high cap
Nobody like me alike raps are like wack
They don't wanna see if I'm like that (True)
This is special
Somebody to step yo' levels up and press on the pedal
Wit' the Tech and Ekoh never do rep for the devil
We celestials that go at yo' neck if you heckle (Yeah)
Gimme fuel, gimme fire
I'm choppin' 'em up and looking any fool in the eye
Hippidy-hop, giant other dudes are knee high
Kill 'em all, and my age flipped is a cool twenty-five. haaaaa!
[Chorus: Ekoh]
Who want it like me? Gon' run it like me?
Nobody like me (Nobody like me)
Y'all want it like me, go run it like me
Not fuckin' likely (Not fuckin' likely)
Go run the ID, yo, all that I see
Nobody like me (Nobody like me)
Y'all want it like me, go run it like me
Not fuckin' likely (Not fuckin' likely)