Verse 1: Killer Mike]
Bunches and bunches
Punches is thrown until you’re frontless
Oodles and oodles
Bang bullets at suckers noodles
Last album voodoo
Proved that we was [bad word] [bad word] I’m talking crazy, half past the clock is cuckoo
You rappers doodoo
Baby [bad word]  just basic boo boo
I’m shaka zulu
mansa musa my money’s buku
My beat’s is bangin’ [bad word] what you rappin’, who produced you?
I slapped the snot, take what ya got [bad word] The Jewels you

[Verse 2: El-P]
You itsy bitsy, furry frightened, and fricken sickly
little prickly, [bad word] on display for Winter swimming
Look at these kiddies Mike, I’m a rat-a-tat em for living
i deal in dirty work, do the deed and then dash, ditch ‘em
i’d lend a hand but they stuck in a fist and gun position  [bad word] a brand where [bad word] s the number [bad word] It’s all a joke between mom contractions and coffin [bad word] So we disappear in the smoke like we’re [bad word] magicians

[Verse 3: Killer Mike & (El-P)]
No hocus pocus, you simple suckers been served a notice
Top of the morning, my fist to your face is [bad word] Folgers
(We might be giants, standing on little dandy shoulders)
You punks is [bad word] proverbial pansy pantie holders
I jake the snake ‘em, DDT ‘em in mausoleums
macabre massacre killin [bad word] in my colosseum
(They all actors, giving top in back of a BM
I'd fall back if the casting calls are ending in [bad word]