[Intro: Sam Kinison]
"You wanted to party fuck yeah let's go"

"Come on come on"

[Verse 1: King Crook]
The only ones looking down on me that matters now are Anthony
Big RJ and Philly B Bobby Ben and Archie B
I see these haters charging me with hate they spew its hard to see
Who you really are you just spit bars I'm like a pharmacy

Im medication for the sickest sleep on me I sleep the witness
Reap benefits spitting this shit pistol whip it with my Bic it's
Fricking sickness keeps me going flow's still growing I'm the wickedest
Im so sick in this yet so sick of this but I'm still spitting this I am too literate

You are despicable I am the pinnacle I am original killing a syllable
Pinning the minimal effort to kill it hoe summer to winter yo Ima go kill it yo
No wack mc's as far as thee eye can see I can see
Through the smoke you fucking joke ain't on the same level as me

Used to be the rapper that they said was a gimmick
Now half the rappers that I birthed hear a verse and try to mimic
Name a flow in this neighborhood thats more authentic

When it fires I unload, my pen explodes
'Til there's no rhymes in it, reload in no time
Let insults fly every 60 seconds that go by so you know I meant it

Im so rare I'm like the lochnees monster no lobster sees that I'm the prodigy mobster I'm like some pasta
You imposter noodles should get Oscars stupid acting no ones hotter than you king robber students cuz even Robert can do it

Just as well I'm sure as hell the first to tell my verses well since 2016 put every beat in hearses yell I murder well
Cuz bitch I'm just like versus spelled I could never tell what kinda word I murder double meaning for the verdict guilty cuz I'm first as well

Charge you like a MasterCard or Durecell and i got it twisted cuz ill catch a charge and you versus these verses ain't working well

[Hook: Buckshot]
Don't front, you know I got you open, kid
Don't front, you know I got you open, kid
Don't front, you know I got you open, kid
Don't front, you know I got you open, word
Don't front, you know I got you open, kid
Don't front, you know I got you open, kid
Don't front, you know I got you open, kid
Yo, why you frontin'?
You know I got you open, kid

[Verse 2: King Crook]
Reno Scalisce told me I sound like shady easily but didn't know what it means to me to be the B E S and T
Its always been a dream for me ever since i watched baby on board but now these babies are boring telling their stories
Tell these whores I'm back for more because I'm eating all these cats its like pussy galore but its too foreign for these bores

To come and take my throne you're wasting time cuz I'm the thorn inside ya side beside these horns Im a fucking demon thats for sure
I fucking sweat these bullets through my pores and through my floors you hear me sore and kill these beats in 4 in 4 in 4 in the morning you whores are boring

You sleep on me son of jazzy I still got un-colaric
Energy for anything you throw at me so you better prepare for it
Get ready for war this lord is ready to settle the score with whores
I call you whores cuz you'll get fucked in this shit times four

Mincing words with pens I pin this shit absurdly so observe me I'm perverted dirty might have scurvy I know you heard me
Non-suburban burban sipping urban kid a wordsmith learning verbal abuse to use my skill to drop these bombs like I'm wearing a turban

Sicker than German serving canibal jews a jewish person cooked and burned to first or third degree but can't you see I'm worst than
The dirty versions of that line I was inclined to scrap but I thought to myself that if I tone it down then ill be fine

Dont act like I'm not godly with the flow like shotty's mixed with laden bombs I'll probably get on the FBI watchlist mommy
Im sorry I'm not sorry but fuck Selena give me Ari and cut that bitches head off and ask you if its gaudy

My inner slim entered the mix and gave you a twist like the neck of the exorcist
Whos next to this cuz me and jazzy share number one we're the best in this so don't front

[Hook: Buckshot]
Don't front, you know I got you open, kid
Don't front, you know I got you open, kid
Don't front, you know I got you open, kid
Don't front, you know I got you open, word
Don't front, you know I got you open, kid
Don't front, you know I got you open, kid
Don't front, you know I got you open, kid
Yo, why you frontin'?
You know I got you open, kid

[Verse 3: King Crook]
Used to get bullied now nick's bullying this same generation that would come take a shit on him and with this
He would use for ammunition a petition with his controversial shit that verse his spit was too fucking lit
But not even the tip of the iceberg when I spit cuz now all my fucking shit is like a mah fucking pinch
To wake you up to realize that he's the shit too legit to quit hell stick to this til he's 6 feet deep and stiff

I think he needs a trip away from this shit and manure move to somewhere so secluded and exclusive that you're doing
Fucking circles while ya zooming through the streets to find him nuisance he's so deep underground he's glued in the dark corners of his mind spewing
Raps just dropping back to back addicted to this shit in fact he might just crack without his pad and pen to vent and just attack
But now he's back little hibernation rhyming patiently now he's angrily bombing babies the year old shady knockoff's knockoff I'm amazingly

Spitting ridiculous flow switches I hope bitches do you know that nick is the goat shitting on bitches and hoes while syllables getting the ringer and more
So watch out he's a wasp thats stopping opps and mopping up the competition you incompetent kids can get stung but I won't drop
Im immortal never normal nor will I be fucking formal form a former group of kids that used to get lit and do stupid shit
But now were ruling shit these new school kids are doing too lit shit so cool it kids you're drooling when we are just starting to spit it

But its cool to spit it goulish bitch you foolish kids are fooling with
The truest newest shit who's using new school kids and hooligans
To drown these tools in pools of kin you all really need to listen
In unison just to thicken my bulletproof proven skin

My new vision to start dissing all who listened to blue ribbon
King crook songs and call it stupid cuz now I'm fucking too livid
Im zooming through you're newest shit this is the year of the crook stupid
So just look cupid ain't shooting arrows through these bitches who is doing

Anything out of their way to say you better than me I'm too persistent
Stupid bitches don't front

[Outro: Buckshot]
You know I got you open kid, stop frontin'
You know I got you open, Word Life...

[Outro 2: Sam Kinison]
"I'm having a GOOD FUCKING TIME"