Robbie Pastrami:
No man's land! Pleasin', squeezin', slot box'm'box...
I.M. box? IM box! Dig-na-ty! You're just black!
I feel like such an ass. I feel like such an...
Alright fuck you.

I go boom-bap, with my rap, roll the weed into the sack,
pass it off to Marty, gives the boy a heart attack,
Straight face slap, like mace to the eyes,
don't act surprised, with the way the beat is synthesized.
Theo's wise, make them others cry, make them ask why?
as we crack into your fine girl's thighs.
Deception and lies, I'm the prize, makes your perception cloudy.
With your girl from Saudi... Arabia? Is she even dating ya?
My cock's in her jaw, you shoulda saw this comin',
no need for you to be cuttin', your wrist
Got your girl twist, as I kissed on her body,
I got a list for when she act naughty.
What's your name, Scotty? Well your girl's a hotty.
Alright I need to write the next part.

MC Mar T:
Rob, gimme the mic! Consider this a hostile takeover!
I see your nasty combover behind your bodyguard's shoulder!
So why don't you come over, while you're at it, bend over!
Cause I see your ass, pucker up, like a four leaf clover!

Robbie Pastrami:
God damn, you sound like Sam, Mary's little lamb,
let me clear my diaphragm, I'll hit you with the spam, just like Derek.
I'm scammin ya, clawin at ya wallet, ya bank account,
I be stallin it. Can't tell the amount.

DJ Theodore:
Without a doubt,
Scoutin ya loutin ya dally- dally-ya doubtin ya do-
And that's all. [that's all]

The kids used to tease, now I'm hiding in the leaves, of the trees, ****'s school, I grab 'em by the pale throat.

ShadowZtar:
Swag, swag, punch a bitch! (x3)
Video games, anime music,
warlock, mage, I don't give a shit.
I am too busy tryna stay elusive.
Watch where you're going, or else you'll get hit.
Swag, swag, punch a, bitch!
Stop asking me!

Robbie Pastrami:
Pleasin', squeezin', slot box'm'box
Pleasin', squeezin', slot box'm'box
Alright, here comes the third one:
Pleasin', squeezin', slot box'm'box
I.M. box?