When the big dogs gather and snap their jaws 
With big boss matters this cat is lost 
Left with low batteries acting soft 
For a starter I have a beef with some vegetables 
I go gazpacho on them like a tap dancer 
Suckers caught running put them in ambulances 
Advancing elephants leaving big tracks 
Ain't clearing them Linus leave 'em on wax 
While Label rats crying in their coco puffs 
Untouchable like Alfred Nobel grub 
Making hits screaming "hold them up!" 
And go gold rushing for Chernobyl stuff 
On girls lips like lip gloss always 
Shining like the LEDs on my SP all day 
Game is sick,need of rescue and first aid 
Our shit spinning your hat and your jersey 
Suckers trying to step to the up most elevated 
Boogie B dope shit I medicate it 
Take two of these and stop calling 
I only rock mics when my tummy starts growling 
Wrarr! Wrarr! I hit 'em in the eye socket 
Rappers so played out like a game of croquet 
I hit the crates for the boom shit 
And can't really care if label dudes approve it 
On a quest to destroy rap 
They say yall is the future but chere are the droids 
at? 
C3-P0 see me be yo 
Boogie B you get freaky flows 
Loops I choose to get III on 
Wax Tailor hold me down with the real strong 
Grooves with the soul intact, you feel the boom the bap 
'Cause we sampled that! 
If we see a cigarette butt we picking it up 
Now you wanting my money man you tripping and stuff 
Looking for the breaks and digging them up 
It's the life that we know and we living it up 
If we see a cigarette butt we picking it up 
Now you wanting my money man you tripping and stuff 
Looking for the breaks and digging them up 
It's the life that we know and we living it up!