[Verse 1: Sweatshirt] It's the of the litter Mobbin' deep in the woods with six other Yellin' at the like hey, hi mister I'm Life Litter's stripe getter Dig this, I'll get a shovel and strike And kick them when the handle diggin' in my blisters Sick, cynical, cyanide So when I kick rhymes, my die quicker I'm broke, no cheese, my ho's Snort third verse of Pidgeons, I'll show you a dope I'll shit on a with no bladder Then throw it in his eyes to show him he matter The night creeper in a nice Jeep with three white divas who snort and like penis I'm hotter than at least five In the middle of the summer with a sleeved beater bred degenerate, gentleman Little Aryan nigga with clit for dinner It's Wolf Gang, triple six, on that simple shit I'm on a fuckin' spree burnin' in a rental whip Wolf Gang rad, no bum ass So since the fans laggin', now they're come back quick Ask from Dera to Fax, they say fuck shit We African swaggin' of course we run that shit
[Verse 2: G] I been sick, since I was and mastered Blastin' Bastard, screamin' fuck rapper O.F. soldier, Bill, don't think I will But I'm a gunner for the like Tasker I'm the cream of the Officers in the with six other cops No way that I'll stop, they'll arrest me Fix the just to put me on screen like an actor Shit, no need to tell me I know hot As weather where bitches wear bikinis with polka-dots It's overly overkill, my niggas know a lot About tapin' them, rapin' them, throw them overboard a yacht So now they probably hate me but why the fuck I'm here And you really should man up, there's no to be sincere, faggot Heard that you we're queer, why would you fuck Wolves That'll leave you on the like your rap career? So you don't it don't start none We're fuckin' Radical, been Fuckin' Talked a lotta shit so for you're at a loss Raised enough just to get someone to kill my boss Now a fuckin' suit for hire Hang her higher, light a fire, fuck my former I'm the truth, you're a liar, blue as clues, I Odd Future muthafucka, I'm your new