[Verse 1: Tech They said I really rhyme anymore And dreaded the moment the N9na find any Climb in these hoes, he never shine when he flow are you listening to? The music I'm giving to you Is killing the you kick it and jiggle it to of you get it, but a lot of you never let it Cause you when it get up into your woman, I'mma wet it I'mma wake up, everybody up, the haters We do it for real and never do fakers, us Tecca Nina spending up in Vegas Got the mule and 40 acres ago Nigga, I'm a vet, made to grow, at it When we city to city, Tech pays the Watching my bullet lay ya low Next way to go and she with it so let's lay the bustas be so funny, they all shakin' when I rip But in my face, they be so chummy, nigga, y'all, fake it when I they know my flow is money, y'all is bogus so go get from me Man, I'm over this, how they when they all take it in the hip? War, I declare, till air And I ¡MAYDAY!, Kaliko, Stevie Stone, Ubi and Godi there I'm push this hip-hop music to the fullest till I be mayor They don't a fuck if I swear, this the goddamn remix to "Nobody Cares"
[Hook: Kaliko, (Crystal Watson) & (Tech N9ne)] Everything in my head, all these that I said (Nobody cares) cares (And nobody a damn what I say, who I am) (Nobody cares) Nobody bright lights, show my life (nobody cares) (No one, no one, no one, no one cares, nobody, nobody)
[Verse 2: in the face of the careless pair This facts, ain't nobody gotta say no I been my back, while you been crazy relaxed A with a bit of crooked halo-lo Paint so pro I can't go prone You better get a step and let the know That I in doors and get to stickin' whores All cause I'm loving every minute that I grace show Game beater, ain't Every they said to me is "damn", diva Vein heater, flame ¡MAYDAY! mace, they liters Wavin' all out I'm tearing the crowd They know I came to 'em down a whole lot of stairs Rockin' so rare, I'm a topper, don't Cause ya know, nobody
3: Godemis] Catch bullet, who's the receiver? I learn how to follow a leader In need of a medical reticle You give a flying fuck, well, me neither Maybe I'm overthinking it, look at the way I'm it With words, I'm a Got plenty of fuel, I pity the And tell 'em is the burden of genius And I mean this, like I this Coming but it don't shit to y'all My pedal's to the metal and whenever they They said it, I'm coming to get it I hit the wall all, of the Placement of tables turn a bit, so who the fuck's is it? Couldn't give two shits, see, I'm not concerned with it,
[Verse 4: Is it that my shit's too Is it that these hits come Is it that we the ones And never get picked so you act like a bitch? me why cause you're making me feel bad Can we all get Don't be mad Carry on, fuck it, bring the I feel so at home where the be stacked Crash into music business trust yo' muthafuckin' instincts Cause these suits are of what's different Until it's banging on top of hit And why the industry's fiction And Strange Music's here to reign, We the whole opposition All our fans are fuckin' hellicious
5: Ubiquitous] Sometimes, if you say the word, the falls On ears and peers into half, forget it It feels nobody'll care until you stare apathetic, and that's pathetic Matter fact, it's not in my rap the fuck you was after, get it The law of magnetic attraction'll and cause Reaction, dog, you only to let it Act upon my instinct I set the bar Let the cards fall they may play 52, now it up, I, make the mess Maybe yes, that's where they No, fear to show, I'm to go else who ever been here should know That I've always had a and purpose It's far a theory, yo But don't hear me though, uh
[Bridge: Stevie (x2) Eeeee! Hit 'em the muthafucka They don't wanna come, the N9ne get 'em, Kaliko, ¡MAYDAY!, Ces Cru Strangeland, we mix all wit' em
[Verse 6: Stone] Muthafucka, in the meanwhile, hear the We bound, what I mean Rush time! Stage killer fuckin' with a nigga But the other Strange nigga, Brotha Lynch, cut 'em up! in a noose, ya (cover contusions), vertical movement (The kid is a problem, yet, he a nuisance) All on my dick, nigga!
7: Krizz Kaliko] get off my own dick, nigga, if you get off it I'm sick, nigga, puke it off, and in my lane, refuse to it Independent nigga who's the boss refuse to And, if ya get offended, a move's an option On the low (low), too many is peepin' We frequently eat up a of fajita, think he equal to me I let him (know) that he could be in the seat And takin' off his feet about it and tweet about it Reppin', me and the Tech, nigga, we When we done, wish we never left it And I'm guessin' you never had to pull out your I'm the best, give 'em a lesson (okay) The way we eat a lunch, Psilocybin combusts Man, it