[Verse 1: Tech They said I really rhyme anymore And dreaded the moment the N9na find any Climb in hoes, he never will shine when he flow What are you listening to? The music I'm to you Is the muthafuckas you kick it and jiggle it to Some of you get it, but a lot of you let it you know when it get up into your woman, I'mma wet it I'mma up, everybody break up, the haters We do it for real and never do fakers, us Tecca Nina spending up in Vegas Got the and 40 acres decades ago Nigga, I'm a vet, made to grow, at it When we city to city, Tech the dough Watching my lyrical lay ya low Next way to go and she it so let's lay the flow These bustas be so funny, all shakin' when I rip But in my face, they be so chummy, nigga, y'all, fake it I flip When they know my flow is money, y'all is 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 gonna push this hip-hop music to the fullest I be mayor They don't give a fuck if I swear, the goddamn remix to "Nobody Cares"
[Hook: Kaliko, (Crystal Watson) & (Tech N9ne)] Everything in my head, all words that I said (Nobody cares) Nobody (And gives a damn what I say, who I am) (Nobody cares) cares These bright lights, my life (nobody cares) (No one, no one, no one, no one cares, nobody, nobody)
2: Wrekonize] Stare in the face of the careless This facts, ain't nobody gotta say no I been breaking my back, while you been relaxed A workaholic 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 kick in doors and get to whores All I'm loving every minute that I grace this show beater, ain't sweeter Every word they to me is "damn", diva heater, flame speaker ¡MAYDAY! mace, they liters Wavin' all out cause I'm the crowd They know I came to 'em down a whole lot of stairs Rockin' so rare, I'm a topper, stare Cause ya know, cares
3: Godemis] Catch this bullet, who's the I never learn how to a leader In of a medical reticle bleeder You don't a flying fuck, well, me neither Maybe I'm overthinking it, look at the way I'm it words, I'm a seamstress Got of fuel, I pity the fool And tell 'em is the burden of genius And I mean this, I seen this Coming but it mean shit to y'all My pedal's to the metal and whenever ready 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 with it, ma--
[Verse 4: Is it my shit's too catchy? Is it that hits come naturally? Is it that we the chosen And y'all never get picked so you act a bitch? Tell me why you're making me feel bad Can we all get along? be mad Carry on, it, bring the feedback I feel so at where the odds'll be stacked Crash course music business trust yo' muthafuckin' instincts Cause these are scared of what's different it's banging on top of hit lists And why the industry's fiction And Music's here to reign, bitches We the whole opposition All our fans are fuckin' hellicious
[Verse 5: Sometimes, if you say the word, the word On deaf ears and into half, forget it It feels like nobody'll 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 attraction'll come and cause Reaction, dog, you have to let it Act upon my when I set the bar Let the cards fall where may play 52, now pick it up, I, the mess Maybe yes, that's where they No, to show, I'm clear to go Anybody else who ever here should know That I've had a passion and purpose far from a theory, yo But y'all 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: Stevie Muthafucka, in the meanwhile, hear the We bound, I mean now? Rush time! Stage killer fuckin' a main nigga But the other Strange nigga, Brotha Lynch, cut 'em up! Come in a noose, ya (cover contusions), vertical (The kid is a problem, yet, he a nuisance) All on my dick, nigga!
[Verse 7: Kaliko] get off my own dick, nigga, if you get off it I'm sick, nigga, it off, and in my lane, refuse to walk it Independent who's the boss refuse to loss And, if ya get offended, bust a an option On the low (low), too many people is We eat up a piece of fajita, think he equal to me I let him know (know) that he be in the seat And off his feet about it and I'mma 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 nigga's lunch, combusts Man, it