[Verse 1: Earl It's the of the litter Mobbin' deep in the with six other niggers Yellin' at the like hey, hi mister I'm Life Litter's official stripe Dig this, get a shovel and strike sisters And kick them the handle starts diggin' in my blisters Sick, cynical, cyanide So when I rhymes, my victims die quicker I'm broke, no cheese, my ho's third verse of Pidgeons, I'll show you a dope rapper I'll shit on a nigger no bladder Then throw it in his eyes to show him he matter The night creeper in a white Jeep Here with three white who snort and like penis I'm hotter at least five heaters In the middle of the summer with a sleeved beater Pure degenerate, gentleman Little Aryan with hairy clit for dinner It's Wolf Gang, triple six, niggas on 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 tryna come quick Ask Dera to Fax, they say fuck that shit We half African of course we run that shit
2: Mike G] I been sick, since I was un-mixed and Bastard, screamin' fuck another rapper O.F. soldier, Buffalo Bill, think I will But I'm a gunner for the Bills Tasker I'm the cream of the Officers in the trunk with six other No way that I'll stop, they'll arrest me Fix the scene just to put me on screen an actor Shit, no need to tell me I know hot As where them bitches wear bikinis with polka-dots It's overly overkill, because my niggas a lot About tapin' them, rapin' them, throw overboard from a yacht So now they probably me but that's why the fuck 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 leave you on the ground like rap career? So you don't want it don't none We're fuckin' Radical, been Fuckin' Talked a lotta shit so for you're at a loss enough money just to get someone to kill my boss Now that's a fuckin' suit for Hang her higher, light a fire, fuck my supervisor I'm the truth, you're a liar, as clues, I inspire Odd Future muthafucka, I'm your new