[Intro: Kevin Abstract]
Alright, alright alright
Alright, alright!

[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
Hanging alone inside of my home
I got my troopers out, I'm ready to go
I take a week off just to get my thoughts together
They be like, "Kevin, baby, how you keep the group together?"
The truth is, I don't follow no n***a blueprint
We some of the first n***as to do it, truly on some new shit
Go into my hometown, end up on the news, bitch
Wanna be to the game, boy, where Cube is, where Cube was
Houston, this dude still one of us
I'm one of y'all, one of a kind (Uh)
Can you read what's on my mind? Nah, n***a, you can't
My shooters still speak "No hablo 'ingle"
And the money so tall, a n***a can't think straight
And my n***a so tall, it's like I can't suck straight
And my ideas so big it keep me frustrated
Fresher than some motherfuckin' light sedatives

[Interlude: Kevin Abstract]
So basic, baby, I'm from the basement
I came from the underground
I'm here to save this matrix bullshit place
So y'all n***as livin' in hotel shacks
Y'all n***a's singing ain't amazing my singing
[Verse 2: Dom McLennon]
Death keeps spinnin' the block
I'm here to make sure all our people on time
My dawgs need more than a shot
We sendin' every single thing that we got
Hopped out the pot, I need it more than a lane
I'm tryna buy out the lot
You switched everything I said into not, fuck what you thought
How could everything they said we could not
Thinking the plot, I never had the mutation that stops[?]
So keep the bodies on the tracks, so I can stay non-chalant
A different [...] doing anything I say that I want
Always somebody with no resume that's saying a lot
This clip ain't semi-automatic, just in case you forgot
It's on my momma, daddy, brother, sister, cousins, and aunts
I'm standing over the horizon with my ear to the block
My VS beautiful, no matter if it's under the dot
I need a 30 for 30 for what I see from the top
And everybody love to hand it till you come with the [?]
But you don't hear me, though

[Verse 3: Matt Champion]
Yeah, yeah
Yesterday called, said I need to get tomorrow back
That's okay, yeah I guess I'm in my Uber back
Not the car, serving German etymology
I'm so fresh I don't ever need apology
Everything in here straight through apollo twin
Everybody hating need some plugs and some biotin
If I ever go bald, Imma shave it just like Jordan and Murray
And let the sides whirlwind
The plan unusual, nothing new to this
All y'all bitches, where y'all getting neutered at?
I ain't getting through to you so Imma get the jackhammer
[?] Blaise, dont interrupt, mind your manners
Get the business, looking like a card scammer
Who the big boss, the real Don Dada
Smoking on that Tombe, in a different dialect
Hip scruvy, like the sickness from the pirate
Who's hiring, cause Imma get the job done
Where the firemen? 'cause Imma let this bitch burn