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[Verse 1: Termanology] I'm anti-give a fuck, I just live it up That's how I'm living and my liver stay liquored up Nightmares every night till I see the lights The next day, I'm reborn, coming back to life Stupid, the lead chunky, and leave your head bumpy I'm Ted Bundy in red monkeys, the Feds hunt me I'm cocky now, I done toured in like every country Rocky style, hit the bag then I get the money The cause and effects to get checks And you only vexed, stab me 'cause you starving to death Homie, the team got the fish and it's on point like the beam Yeah, the inf', you a fiend, I'm the pitch I'm a dream to your bitch, I catch her after the show Her pussy gon' be filled up with semen and spit I'm in Queens getting rich, but I rep the Bean till I'm stiff LAW town where I lean with the clip [Verse 2: Nems] Yo, Term, it's however you want to call it Moving through this industry filled with homos and alcoholics (Fuck outta here) All they shit is garbage, just flush right down the toilet These rappers is pussy, they see me coming, they clutch they wallets (Oh shit, it's Nems) But life is good, I ain't even gotta scheme now Riding shotgun while Slaine cruising through Beantown I'm like fuck merch, thousand Percs in my jeans now Selling out at shows 'cause everybody's a fiend now Should I walk away or should I put his whole team down? I battle with myself, that's why I'm always fatigued down Meanwhile, you was a pussy in the P now Best friend was a rat like that French dude in The Green Mile (Fuck outta here) This just something to ride to Looking for a fix, you know that we can supply you Nigga will rob you Get stomped out by a bunch of niggas with B's on they hats But no, we ain't Piru (Brooklyn, Boston) Big guns with green lasers Catch a nice scar from mean razors I stomped 'em out this morning Same day caught three cases Pussy nigga, I'll break your jaw in three places You fight like a bitch, write like a bitch Put threes as E's, you even type like a bitch I let my girl catch me cheat, told her fight for this dick Gorilla motherfucker Nems, fuck your life in this bitch [Verse 3: ILL Bill] I smoke you like rotor roasters Drive-by like a rollercoaster with these loaded toasters Oh, you don't know it's La Coka Nostra Gorilla Twins, primate villains More bricks than Empire State Building Peeling banana clips to stay chilling My kicks worth more than your life And this chain worth more than your wife You better ask about orangutans that slang, my swhammy karang Gun Clappa like Starang, walk up on you, ba-bang Who the fuck told you, you could breathe here? I cut off your fucking nose with the broken bottle of Japanese beer Then stick the rest up in your ass Fucking with me, you'd rather eat a bucket of glass Killers in gas masks and dad hats Flipping like lab rats on anthrax A bunch of chrome Cro-Mag silverbacks Ain't hard to find, you can catch us where gorillas at [Verse 4: Slaine] It was a long haul home to get back from where I've been at Rats the size of dogs, roaches the size of rats Scheming with demons and ghosts and try to ride with that Ask me how I've been I'd tell you I'm surviving this homicidal environment The violent of silent, I'm in asylum, the siren of ominous [❓❓] The common knowledge you find in the modded mind of a tyrant The sharp design of a Benz, not the bottom alignment The darkest side of my sins, they are not confined in this [❓❓] Blocked and I'm writing, impatiently waiting, vodka's inviting Mistake me for Satan, I'm not just conniving Awaking and shaking in Davy Jones' Locker beside him Riding shotgun beside him, I'm outta my mind Hell is colliding with time Feel when you're stuck in the past, future behind him Knots in my stomach, rocks in my pocket, boxing, I'm fighting The night's getting darker, but watch for the lightning