[Verse 1: Yung Mutt]
My ambitions as a rider is to drive right off a [bad word] cliff
Road stay froze in cold weather
The snow leopard don't even grip
Floating in the ocean
Roller coasting
Watch the [bad word] dip
Pistol whip your [bad word] lips
Split you with the [bad word] clip
$uicide boy [bad word] 
Slick's the one who whips the brick
Who am I?
Boy slit your wrist I'll add you to the list
 [bad word] does not exist)

[Verse 2: Slick Sloth]
Creepin' up in the cut
Don't give a [bad word] I bust 'em down and buck 'em
Keeping that weapon tucked
Don't test ya luck I [bad word] it back and bust 'em [bad word] up on that 3 6 killa 187 busta mane
Ridin' in the Chevy swerving heavy on these suckas mane
It's the grey large tee
Gold teeth
Never breathing psycho demon looking for a way to scheme in
Brrrrr HA HA HA stick 'em
Robbing is my mission and murder is in my vision
Hoe