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[Intro: Killer
I'm gonna bang this the fuck out!
You betta' -- You might wanna record the way you like history bein' made
This muthafucka put a on the goddamn screen
go, El-P!
Huh? Champ! That's what gonna do, Mick

[Verse 1: Mike]
I'm up at midnight, I'm off in my Nizzikes
A gun and a metal pizzipe, a knizzife is to my
I'm lurkin' servin' on pussies who lack a
I've got 'em up with frizzight like Mizzike is you all rizzight?
I'm lookin' on bitches twerkin' for service
The bitch's bag is a Birkin, I'm yellin' and cursin'
I'm pistols in faces at random places like
Bitch give it up or adjacent to Satan
Bad man chillin', the is here
No Jesuses here, I the demons in my ear
And I want it , I need it, see it, I it
Never it, wrap you motherfuckers up, leave you naked
The runners, top tag team for two summers
and let live, fuck you cuz cause that's a fool's honor
I'm walkin' on two llamas
You Niggas ass and trash and trash, it, I'm too honest
So fuck you fuckboys forever, I I said it politely
And that's the psyche of Jaime and Mikey
You meet pair better, highly unlikely
And if I can't rap, maggot fuck, then fight me
I live for the thrill of the kill, yes it me
You know your favorite rapper ain't and me, I might be
The closest of God you might see
Pay honors like momma young sonna and take a right knee
The passion of Pac, the depth of Nas, nine three
Mix the mind of Brad and Chuck D and find me
I with the diction of Malcolm or say a Bun B
through Hell, so Satan get thee behind me

(Run the Jewels)

[Verse 2:
I've never been of shit, by most measurements don't exist
On the a little blip in the shadow of motherships
Been smothered and brashly muffled by hucksters of global spin Like the sign on my back says "stab me", my is your little bitch
But maybe you should be careful when a stranger's switch Like assuming the war is won ain't a symptom of arrogance
nothing to lose a step up then everything's for the win
So we grin in the face of frauds and tell monsters to suck our
I live to spit on grave, my existence is to disgrace you
The kitten became a lion look at your face like great food
why we got the people behind us
While other rappers are vaginas for the fame the jewels will always stay rude
Motherfuck your permission, was yours to begin with
And every bar of the bitch you spit is your fucking prison
I been here making raw shit and never to be lauded
Run the is the answer, your question is "what's poppin'?"