[Madlib]
 Hey yo  it's about sex  lies  money  murder  jewels  cars
 Clothes  hos  hats  blunts  and gats
 These are the things when you think of raps
 Now a days  if you ain't Geein'  then apparently you ain't seein'
 Like a normal human being  mad lives waistin'
 Too many niggas that's freebasin'
 Modern day slavery run by racists
 While you're actin' like you got a chip on your brain
 You don't wanna see a nigga succeed without no pain
 Off others' misery you probably gain
 The games people play always pissing me off
 Make me wanna start rushin' like my name was Gorbechev

 I've got to go for self, now a days by myself
 Cuz it's bad for my health to collect mad wealth
 Brothers playin' the role like we friends to the end
 But in the end it equals frenz vs. endz

 [Kazi]
 Yo, you're irritating, do you know what you're doing?
 That's why my head don't really nod when you bust
 Let's check your background, no outlook on future plans
 That's why you won't last cuz your hip hop is jammed
 Plugged up with wackness, how could you let this happen?
 I thought you was the man, now I hold your rhymes for target practice
 I can't role with the, I can't hang with the
 Fake nigga, *bitch* nigga, ain't got their backs when it's time to throw down
 Verbal wars, they never came around
 Ya side of town, now show me how you get down
 What's this, now ya speechless? Show me what's the reason
 Lacking skills, ain't reaching nothing but deacons

 As I go for self, now a days by myself
 Cuz it's bad for my health to collect mad wealth
 Niggas playin' the roles like we friends to the end
 But in the end it equals frenz vs. endz

 [Wild Child]
 I'm Wild Child the rhyme constructor,
 Madlib's the beat maker
 Funk fakers in the place, hey yo, this rhyme might make ya
 Snap back, check ya crews one time pay out your fees
 I step on the mic, eat MC's up like Mickey D's
 Fake MC's, can't you please realize we rock the seas
 Stepping on the microphones with 1, 2's, and 3's
 The mellowist, moodiest brother rhyming with that rhythmic technique
 Sort of unique, you'll hesitate to speak
 When Jack rips the rhyme time for a little
 Get together with my crew cuz I'm like yeah, we gonna spit the
 Freestyle, freestyle flows from the top
 Them spontaneous rhymes that make you wanna hop
 Now say what you say but A.K.A. Jack be known
 To rarely write them rhymes because I'm freestylin' prone
 Tired of MC's who never pass the mic
 And yo, we be like, "Time to kick that ass"

 I gots to for self, now a days by myself
 Cuz it's bad for my health to collect mad wealth
 Brothers playin' the role like we friends in the end
 But in the end it equals frenz vs. endz