[Produced by Erick Arc Elliott]

[Verse 1: Juice]
Take a bong ripper, I be tuned in
Nick at Nite, Jack Tripper, yeah he gone in
Dimethyltryptamine, tryna see the vivid screens
Never been akin to these lame rappers, they [bad word] is weak
And [bad word] who you pretend to be, I'm tryna be the bigger me
Body the industry, [bad word] all my enemies
Got acid in the freezer, acid in the fridge
Acid in the bottle, so don't ask me how I live
Trippy all day, I ain't never gonna slip
 [bad word] to the game, ho [bad word] get hip
Hip hip, like that [bad word] that I'm spittin
And I'm on my [bad word]  [bad word] 
Tryna get advances and mansions
Whole family like Manson
Eating rappers like panson
The [bad word]  I'm the answer
The proof in the pudding
Real niggas saluting, they shooting
They said we wasn't gonna do it, drop another one
We outta heat, what the [bad word] you think I do this for?
The big three and every day it's like I [bad word] #39; ball
Protect your neck and guard your grill, man
Wall off the, yeah I'm synced that means my [bad word] is awesome
Never cared though so [bad word]  [bad word] your opinion
Smoke another bowl while I'm laughing at you critics
Ain't [bad word] change, just the numbers on the cane
Got them 47's, eight .9 Glocks, mac-11's
Thirty eight .38's, do you get the message?

[Verse 2: Meech]
They talking but I don't hear it
 [bad word] in my fear, and [bad word] the other rappers [bad word] 
This [bad word] hip with fear and any [bad word] you think can't [bad word] near it
These niggas finicky, they think we gimmicky cause at first our [bad word] was a banger
And we infiltrated the industry, it's funny cause eventually
They understand I'm not a mere man, more like an entity [bad word] from a different fiber, generate radiant energy
Myself in five years, that's the only one ahead of me
I'm from the McCabe, New York, New York
Named it twice, cause we [bad word] beasts
Zombie gang, walking dead, no man alive
Can't [bad word] with thee, ya'll niggas got some nerve
We did in a week what you couldn't do in some years
 [bad word] you ain't learn, I'll make you bite the curb
Get it? Learning curb, amazing with these words
Already got mine, but [bad word] I'm taking yours
Growing pains, I never felt
 [bad word] I been numb since I was young, the chosen one
Deborah's only son (?), 1980, Nancy gave birth to a loaded gun
I know I'm blunt, speaking of blunt, I roll it up and smoke it
Some say the proof is in books, some say the proof it is hidden
I bet Eminem and a reverend will tell you Proof is in heaven
Life's a matter of preference, who's to say that [bad word] isn't heaven?
Annually, I dwell in thought darker than the other side of the [bad word]  [bad word]  Arc, give me a second, a milisecond, [bad word] it, we're never stressing