(Hook - Jake Mackson)
Woke up still drunk
We ain't getting sober
Henny in my cup
By the minute, yeah by the minute
On fire like a Phoenix
We in Arizona!
But-but we fresh as fuck
Only getting colder
By the minute, by the minute
Take a second shot
By the minute, by the minute
Take a second shot
We want to get it, want to get it
Want to get a lot
So by the minute, by the minute
We at the guap

(Jake Mackson)
It’s Double Lyrical, what do the rumors say?
That we underrated, but we’re doing great
They assume we fake, but to be straight
What you did in two years is what I’ll do today
Turning on the radio, makes me losing faith
I’m fucking with a crazy flow, flow super Jake
Can’t illuminate, Illuminati’s losing bodies
Should’ve stayed back probably, hot as wasabi
I ain't got no manners, don’t feel sorry
For your girl waiting for me in lobby, oh God
That’s real, like really, baby join me to my crib
And show me that you with me
I'm pretty busy, a little dizzy
DrinkSessions, lyrically gifted
No lessons, the passion is in me
Said hello teachers, now we say hello to cities

(Hook - Jake Mackson)
Woke up still drunk
We ain't getting sober
Henny in my cup
By the minute, yeah by the minute
On fire like a Phoenix
We in Arizona!
But-but we fresh as fuck
Only getting colder
By the minute, by the minute
Take a second shot
By the minute, by the minute
Take a second shot
We want to get it, want to get it
Want to get a lot
So by the minute, by the minute
We at the guap

(Insanity)
Yeah, so what you think of that? Double Lyrical interact
Inked in my blood stream, don’t give a fuck about the king of rap
I bring the art of real hip-hop back
Get in form like a silhouette
And then I set this bitch on fire with a fucking cigarette
Now get it popping’ I'm Marry Poppins
Taking off with an umbrella
Drop the bomb, Bonnie and Clyde shit, bad bitch no Cinderella
Napalm, self-made gun, I’m sick and raw, salmonella
Now pop a b man fuck a beat
I kill it even acapella
Fight music, fuck haters
Cuz this is legendary
I eat your favorite rapper, drag him to the cemetery
Lyrical combat, I kill ‘em with my secondary
Lost my mind, call me Insanity mercenary
Break a leg and that’s literally
So I kick ‘em and I kill ‘em like Lee
With a Nikey, sick I might be
Got you in the scope no Jimmy Iovine
Winter's cold and I know it might seem
That I bring the heat on with my team
And you don’t know shit about my dream
I’ve been a boss since 1994

(Hook - Jake Mackson)
Woke up still drunk
We ain't getting sober
Henny in my cup
By the minute, yeah by the minute
On fire like a Phoenix
We in Arizona!
But-but we fresh as fuck
Only getting colder
By the minute, by the minute
Take a second shot
By the minute, by the minute
Take a second shot
We want to get it, want to get it
Want to get a lot
So by the minute, by the minute
We at the guap