[Verse 1: Vic Mensa]
The first one was a fluke anyone can get beginner's luck
Rookie think he too hot cause he drop bars about some Harry Potter books

And said some stuff about a semi truck
In them same cannabis print boxers boy that %#@! HUF
Yeah I heard of Vic he sound like so and so and such and such

He ain't original he ain't digital he ain't the INNANET
Them Odd Future kids been had made that %#@! up
We ain't Savemoney we si -- aight aight enough

Multiply my numericals uncomparable
My tarots straight even in the slumps
They trying to beat me to the jump

Be like I'm skydiving without a parachute
You might drop first but I'mma hit harder than ten of you
Eight out of nine of my dimes got smoking Tennessee's

I'm betting 35 like I'm from Oklahoma Tennessee
Tentative court date pending they trying to sentence me
Send 'em and in-voice out of state lawyer handle my plea

You petty boys don't address me or catch a Gettysburg
Blood on the leaves bodies fall like autumn
And if it's off-season like Halloween and February

Word on the land is that I'm getting air play everywhere
I hit the ground running in '93 I should probably die when I'm 27
Heath Ledger lines to keep the work on the plane

Like I'm staff plus I be flying free
Fresh outta jail fire up the tree in my bomber seat
Shout-out to the porky round police keep my pits clean

Smoke strong like creatine cranapple juice to clear the trace
Clear papers when I'm writing I be seeing green
Cut my negatives like a filmmaker switch screen split screen

Refrain from %#@! that repeat
Ducking detectives trying to make the quota
See that 44 clap like the nolia in the streets

^!$$%s chances be slim gotta stay a soldier
Boy it's been one hell of year ain't it?
I left the band became a man my brother Purp just had a daughter

Some of my other fam damn near famous
I'm still in the hood same whip same crib
Same homies where I used to serve OGs through the fence

Masking the blade you better hope [?] don't come to your defense
Fence in the field I'mma hop it
Cops come I'm hurling the sack and changing the topic

Talk that mess make me mop it
Buckshot lunar eclipse split the black moon I'm in--[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
Kufi's ain't goofies

I had two chicks with two G's gave 'em roofies
And then you know they gave me some loose-leaf paper
I said I'd do your favors to you later

Darth Vader shader see you like the razor
I don't give a $#&@ about clans or the Raiders
^!$$%s know me and I came with the braids up

I don't give a ---
Is that a curse I can curse?
(No no what's wrong with that? Keep going)

Because I freestyle in person
I gave you ^&@#$ I mean phoenix
You already know my %#@! the meanest

You could say ^&@#$ on TV because it ain't a curse
It's worse leave them in a hearse
^!$$%s wearing skirts talking about us do dirt

You don't want Nerf
They don't want it because they shooting but they bullets made of Nerf
And you know I come through riding [?] and surfing

--- Lamborghini ---
Let me hear something Bun what you gotta say?[Verse 3: Bun B]
It's all good I'm representing UGK

We them dudes that mama told you about
I'm like Red from Five Heartbeats open the window and hold you out
And this is freestyle it

So it's all good we real emcees that's spittin'
On the turntables we got DJ Red Alert
He keep it mixing I spit the the rhymes that make your head hurt

I make the world shake I make the ground quake
Everything I do is groundbreaking it's ground break
Type flow boys already know

Bun B repping UGK for life out the do'
This is PAT freestyle spittin'
Already said spittin' and written no bull%#@!ting I'm here
And I'm killing it keeping it trill
Boys already know they'll never touch me for real

So do your thing but don't try to do me
That's it just don't do me[Verse 4: Glam]
The chew was mucus I spit it up
Trying to be infamous while you rappers is jicama
Many come try and get them some synonyms what I'm spitting

The open casket if you asking I dided them
So everybody crowd around everybody be the %#@! but homie I'm the foulest bowel
See my vowels be pure like Al B. Sure's brows mane
Just trying to get a couple O's in the account mane
For now I count change

And eight times out of nine rappers be 'bout rain
Or the claim
Or other dudes' chicks and how big his -- is
I'm flyer than a pilot let me show you how to pitch this
Never sex it up and dumb it down

Insane flow I'm Usain Bolt I run this now what?
Glam[Verse 5: Vic Mensa]
What time is it? What time clock looking like?
Rappers smoke crack they need to go and cook a pipe
First the Fat Boys break up then Sway cut his dreads off
Then Vic Mensa came and cut they heads off

You hard but your bread soft
You talking crazy that's why the [?] get you layed off
Your legs off chop them like a Mexican
The cartel come through every time that I'm flexing it
You know they disrespecting him
When I'm riding through and the glass is reflecting them
I see them phony they trying to play me like we homies

They wrap me up that's why I come back around with the homies
And stomp them out
Come back home when I used to go from rags to ragging bone
On my feet what you feeling?
How you know? Me and Rocky in this (*##$ killing
Still trilling[Verse 6: A$AP Rocky]
And I'm trilling with the ^!$$% Bun

We can't curse? (Do what you gotta do man)
And I'm with my homie Bun
Top gun you know we number one
But hold up let me get to the flashin' fashion
You already know it's some casual crassin'
I got the new Dior's
And I don't give a $#&@ got three floors

And like three broads and like three cars
And they all hoopties
And she got fake bags and they all Gucci's
And I like the strip clubs cause they all hoochies
You know I give them dollars they love loosies
Everybody know the Prada Prada
Gotta holla holla at a dollar holla at your guala

Holla tomata hottie tomaties
And you know hot Tamale's
You see me in the allies $#&@ing popping Molly's
I ain't 'bout it though
And you know I got the boutta boutta boutta flow
I come around like where's Waldo?
Tell her I need the mother$#&@ing model

[?] love shoes with the [?]
And my breath stank I need a Alto
You already come through--