[Verse 1: King Iso]
Aye, pray my killas got some problems need to go away / till I light it n***a kill em prolly have to go away / greens falling in the uber watch em first 48 / put the knuckles to the jumper face if they don't know you aye / my friends turnin trash homie got to throw away / mob ties told me don’t shoot the guy that on the gang / Tech N9ne told me don't trip your deal on the way / I said fuck it then Lebron gonna go to state woo / still sellin dope snake Lucci proto J / anybody hatin on Iso you know he gave / middle finger to the other side is where you'll go today / talkin bout death shoot your mug like its photo day / blood, I’m lookin like photographers would hold the cage / and young shot n***a like Tori Lanes / ya'll some emo jeans Ima form your lane / one day you n***as love me next then the story change / shout out the the homie Tres, told that n***a so go bang / everybody holdin till they see their fuckin homie Tres / I thought that it was only hip hop and the songs we make / uh ghost town it's your fault you homie goed away / n***as better check my history before you go and bang / was weepin leave you leaking memories but n***as drawing blanks / I ain't join the gang I started when the n***as know youre fake / every time I check in blood lookin like Norman Bates / now I got shows booked in over 40 states / and n***as wanna kiss my ass they can't afford to hate / I got my shooters on the way my nig I can't afford a case / I got a baby on the way to hold you wanna fornicate / I'm ghost I got a poltergeist poker face / tryna get around a box phone with a broken case / Im the King of the O and n***as know the name / if anybody hatin they just made they ain't a local face

[Chorus: Tres Aurland]
N***a talk that talk never walk that walk cause they know that I want no part / Ima be like me never be like them man I put that there on god / N***a talk that talk never walk that walk cause they know that I want no part / Ima be like me never be like them man I put that there on god / All these bitches always in my face I don’t wanna talk / Wanna be a part I’d rather wave I'm like hell naw / All these bitches always in my face I don’t wanna talk / Wanna be a part I'd rather wave I'm like hell naw

[Verse 2: Tres Aurland]
These bitches be vicious feed this, kids need disses / Lookin about me like I'm dumb when the only stupid thing i really did was love those that showed up in conviction / Fuck whoever dissin even never knew me or they jealous cause im boolin while they livin on a hamster wheel / Runnin in a circle makin up a fairy tale of life got me thinkin they don’t even understand the real / It's like, see if you knew me you'd know me you'd know im truly a homie and never move as a phony im down to the N / But there's a couple of people that come with nothing but evil has got me wondering how the fuck we was ever friends / One minute they're here next minute they're gone it's like a motherfuckin mirage but I don't pay it any mind / I keep em comin in with the shit that they be lovin comin we'll be headin to the top leaving you fakers behind / And can't nobody ever tell me that I changed up / Whenever you mention real gotta bring my name up / Only time you gon ever hear a negative thing about me is if it's comin out the mouth of a lame fuck / You're damn right, im leavin the definition of loyal even when they ran away and left me for dead / Nobody got the power to demolish the anomaly ? and Ima brand it, in your head / They wanna beef with me they leave eyes closed / No I never see defeat but leave I own / I got the need for speed I'm fe-fi-fo / Ain't nobody beating me or King Iso / I see a lot of motherfuckers trying so hard actin about the action but they don't want no parts / Im comin to kill em creepin up on em keepin the cut throat im not the one to cross put that on god

Brainsick, Strange Music
Both motherfuckin legends of the underground, rulers of the underground
Fuck with both all day they already know that shit
Ride out