[Intro]
Through the electrical encephalography scan to expand on the phenomenon interbrain synchrony
Our new synchronization pellets are injected within the frontal lobe of each of the three specimens
Creating what could become a dangerous army
[Verse 1: NNUTTHOWZE]
Out your mouth you talk a lot of hate
Behind my back, but never say it to my face
Wishing for my negative outcome
But never get out none
How come you speak without a trace?
Always on silly shit
You know you can really get the peely quick
Lot of places we make the milli hit, we illy, bitch
But everytime we come around, you hiccup
Doing the opposite of how you diss us, you glitch up
Change the narrative, never imperative
Like when you shared a bitch
Now you inherited funeral carriages
Backpedaling wack devil in the chat
Meddling in a pack to attack veterans
That's when we gotta bring the llama out
Like Fat Ton we bring the drama to your babymomma's momma's house
'Til it ain't nothing else to qualm about
Cold blooded murder is what I heard the jury and your honor shout
[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Why do I gotta hear you don't fuck with us?
But when I come around, you all turn down, all you do is just glitch up!
On some real shit I cannot feel this, you can bet them words get you hit up!
But then you bitch up, soon as I arrive, you ain't live, what you do is just glitch up!
When you hear "Nigga, what's up?"
[Verse 2: NNUTTHOWZE]
Backstabber to that rapper for mad chatter
Gat spatter, bad splatter from "rattatta"
Snake in the grass, we can be famous for breaking your ass
Placing your anus in, facing the trash
Heinous for faking the pad
You silent when you see me
You can pay the cost for true violence but here's a freebie
Even if you flew to new Islands, no peace treaty
Then back to the asylum we flying to eat Wheaties
Why you gotta act and be tough and freeze up
When you know that we rough
Bound to have you begging and calling for Jesus
But no it ain't no heaven for y'all when the three nuts squeeze, bust (Chea!)
Round you I be suspicious
'Cause I know the stories you telling are fictitious
Evil and malicious, which is making me load the clip up
Busting something, unlike you it'll never glitch up
[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Why do I gotta hear you don't fuck with us?
But when I come around, you all turn down, all you do is just glitch up!
On some real shit I cannot feel this, you can bet them words get you hit up
But then you bitch up, soon as I arrive, you ain't live, what you do is just glitch up!
When you hear "Nigga, what's up?"
[Verse 3: NNUTTHOWZE]
Flake as fuck, you're cutthroat
Never ran with snakes 'cause I'm the antidote, read the footnote
No hopes and no jokes
Fake folks get blood soaked, end quote, watch my gun smoke
Could've, should've, would've but you didn't
And now you're sitting fooly looking pussy, you a kitten
So stop glitching
Sew you're bitching 'cause you're caught up
Tried to destroy us, now you avoid us when we walk up, talk up!
All I know is you a hater
20 years later talking shit to separate us
Went from instigator to clout chaser, I doubt that you got paper
You know what this is all about, traitor!
So stop whining, your mouth dug your own ditch
Wish became your demise when the lie switch
You're scratching a spot that don't itch
We pop and don't miss, the opps don't exist
Don't glitch, you see me, bitch
[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Why do I gotta hear you don't fuck with us?
But when I come around, you all turn down, all you do is just glitch up!
On some real shit I cannot feel this, you can bet them words get you hit up!
But then you bitch up, soon as I arrive, you ain't live, what you do is just glitch up!
When you hear "Nigga, what's up?"
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