In case you didn’t know this the place to be

We got a 30 rack of Stones and 2 dope MCs

In case you haven’t heard us we’re murderous on the beat

I got a PHD in flow and stacking that cheese

I was never really that good at school

Which is cool

I was too busy acting a fool

Never had much to do

So I’d sleep through class and I’d drool

On the desk making a mess

But in my mind I was making a masterpiece

And now I’m back with these friends of mine

They like a bad disease

When we not busy stacking cheese we grab and squeeze

It’s a Post-Trump world girl you can’t get mad at me

Just grab a bag of weed let’s start this party off disastrously

And after we capture the heart of the essence

We master the art of convalescence

My life is a series of worst case scenarios

Put to a beat and bumped out your stereos

Unbearable as it seems it ain’t all that terrible

When your life gets flipped and turned around like a varial

Kickflip, just a misfit, causing mischief, sick of this shit

Take a breath Jekal it’s a special instant

Stack that cheese (16X)

In case you didn’t know this the place to be

We got a 30 rack of Stones and 2 dope MCs

In case you haven’t heard us we’re murderous on the beat

I got a PHD in flow and stacking that cheese

Yeah

Aw Bitch, Look

Trailer park trash, filling up stash tray What should I do, should I listen to the

"Trump Say"? Grab a cold stone as flow into zone. Tigers on feet as I'm walking towards the throne. Hatchet in hand. Man, I'm with the band. "Blood in the streets while I'm washing my hands". I'm in the lab sifting through strands, grab a bad bitch and we hit the fucking sands. Stacking cheese, she's busy on her knees, I'm In-N-Out, while I spit the birds and bees. Doing what I want, doing what I please, snortin' up bars like I'm fucking Mike D