[Intro: Tech And the road gets, with flow spits Cause we represent that Kansas City Mo Double Doses, Tech But ran into a duo that's Some of the two, kill you no rescue say that you gotta spit hot 16's before you step through And they say everybody, even Tech do Now we gotta explain our to the Ces Cru [Verse One: N9ne] I'm on a pilgrimage to the rhyme Mecca, I'm Tecca And this left ya, down at the bottom because N9ne's betta And if ever find the quest to try and test the Cleverness in a mess bind and yes I sever decay em and define pressure spit it for Big and not a critic whore Hit I got core *In this war your not a pause??* Wanna pla-ay da-ay Sta-ay for the way I spra-ay You gotta pa-ay that's ya-ay and tuna, GRR Dont be like it if your under me rumors Will begin about you from hungry Hoping wising prayin when your gonna be I'm dead 'em I get up in the head of the nigga that said it I'm the lead up then I wet em look like a predator, I'mma get em n let em pass Skip the peace it ain't no we luna Moon stricken, rednecks sayin who coones rippin em up Take em off to my in my van a lotta room Get in and in When I catch my flow tryin ta wake up style But you up like, uh oh make up for it now It's to be such a motherfucking rarity Beware that we tear many squares if he dares to be a Of this clarity we that we share swear we need therapy Prepare to see nare any spared carelessy beverly there it's [Verse 2 Kaliko] Who are these we never let any of these fools cheat on the rules Kristopher egotistical narcistic If they say no then we to get up n move we makin some rules I heard of these guys, murderous when it comes to Ubiquitous, and Godemis, Gods to us We Gods to them, so we right in the middle Too fat to fry it up and When its unfair, we got hands in the air And you can't even get a No one cares that your so rare But no body could know But easy for them physical favors Why yall just spend all your Breezes over the table Tattoos embezzle my Drivin n traffic n rhymes them Africanized We Look whats happenen to wives While at 9 to 5's You might as well rappin Cuz its not happenen if I laughin Cuz its to to impress just play and disregard The four horsemen of course with force to the Your talkin taller when yall the short end x2] [Verse 3 (Ces Cru)] unfair to me Nothing is it appears to be Killin off and everything Comin to enter somethin that's to me If you feelin the then flee Fi fo fee fo where the go I'm with a clover I you can call it dumb luck When I'm Out of habit im adament gettin But I rather Hit a madam with a Magnum and split her Tryna fathom the famon that will deminish the Got a place it at the table, we eatin spinnach strangers Sippin lou Spillin the sickest shit ever by bout who the lou I'm one of two in the crew, with in my pocket an one in my shoe Surrounded by so what am I do Thinkin I gotta devise a Get a ticket to kickit with n nina So I I'm headed to STRANGELAND! And my main man, woulda me to merkem the sin indeed I'mma catch a couple more, I'm formin a human centipede "Pause" I'm to vacate it, look it they god at this Who the fuck is with Tech, Kali, x2] [Verse 4 (Ces Cru)] It's unfair to be, mother fuckin charity You can pay a fair for me You really there? nothin there for me carefully I to be, light as a parakeet High as a In my rhyme I spoke like Feel my fire, my smoke, my We we don't no drama We we don't no trouble We we can keep it If yall can keep it humble I, I really don't what he come fo But his is the same as a gun yo Strangeland is a place I seen in a dream Since I was around in my undbro And you heard it direct from my mouth Tech scouted me out, and me out we the perfect strangers Lary and balky [?] I was out techs came in , when tech sayin what is about to be Before you fuck me, on the go kno that around lookin out fo me Now that we got in the air I can feel the in the atmosphere A crew been livin in Apprently all this rappin has us here And after years they hearin we inside the dream Not I let this rap thing bury me I'mma let bat wings carry me