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