[Verse 1: Kane] Yeah im ghetto with jepetto in the meadow Let sit down and settle I riddle little in Inside of every sin Is another sip of gin Never ill pretend to Whatever your into Its nothing new I wish I had known you As I run through What should I do Well Peddling my classes Working out the fascist Gambling my caches Cleaning off my glasses Zip zero that's it That's the end of my story But dont be worried It's hortatory Not too boring Lets keep it going Lets keep it flowing Instance is growing Just didnt roll it And you Like this song you give my chest a beat Like nothing can go wrong When youre next to me Talking tenderly And for all of them The world is tough So they wear their huff But that just ain't enough [Chorus: Kane] I'm always keeping safest Not into what its laced with Still not a base head I'm always keeping safest Not into what its laced with This is what my brain said [Verse 2: Tryl] I'm yellow like a Daffodill T.R.Y or you can call me Tryl And when the night's still And you can't sleep Yeah take a sip of Nyquil or take an Advil Uh, alright now switch it up Call me fucking kid cannabis Paint me on a canvas Record these last moments on a rap I'mma land it This life aint handed You gotta capture it or get drafted On a mic, this is my life And I must survive So drop the mariguana Cause I seen the people 'round me who don't wanna Who struggle with the shit and the drama That it comes with, they don't wanna bring it back on ya They don't wanna bring it back So it's a wrap on a rap Packed my backpack Brought it on the train tracks This is what my brain lacks Yeah that's something that I aint bought Oh crap So I could escape to my thoughts But I'm lost And I can't do that at any cost Yeah I'm not I'd rather be famous than rich too But then I'd rather be rich too How about you? Oh [Bridge] Mariguana, mariguana Smoking with your damn iguana Listening to old Nirvana Mariguana, mariguana Ask Madonna if she wanna If you ask me, I'll say nada Mariguana, mariguana, marijuana, mariguana [Chorus] x2

[Intro: Tryl] Kane, Kane pick up man Yo we gotta get outta here The cops are gonna be after us any minute now Yo it's not safe, we gotta get out Kane pick up Kane? Where are you man? I'll explain, I'll explain what I did Just we need to meet up and get outta here man, alright [Verse 1: Tryl] Knock Knock Knock Oh shit it's the cops Sneak through the back to the parking lot Running real fast hope the cops don't shoot Oh no they shot! I ain't gon stop But this chick looks hot (yo) Could I get your number real quick? Thanks you thot Oh by the way you got a nice ass er- butt But now the cops are back Oh I gotta run hun Damn that ass was fat Alright Tryl Stop thinking about her ass Gotta go fast Or the cops will come first and you will come last Don't wanna do that (nope) Your mom will be mad Running through the six like I gotta blast Why'd I do that? Cops are on my ass Mooning the police like I ain't got sass The police are after me because I skipped math class I'm a dumbass (got an F) [Hook: Tryl] I'm an outlaw I'm so raw Got my guitar In the wild wild west y'all I never thought it'd come to this A criminal clearly dangerous [Verse 2: Kane (Tryl)] I've got a glock Hammers cocked That's clock at our six no tricks But if you see me at the DQ thanks for the sun-D Me and T (yo) Hop onto the streets Through ONT From the C.O.P's I can barely breathe I hear em' yelling freeze All I wanted was the money's So I could eat with us five guys at the five guys Often or at Harvey's and I hardly Would have to pay to sit in the back Behind two car seats Kicking kick flips Like that air gnarly My girl so sweet She makes everybody jealous even Barbie And I figure that every guy is after action But me? Getting pizza, burgers netflix and relaxing Cops attacking and we're not acting Better run quick before our necks get slit (This way) [Hook: Tryl] [Verse 3: Tryl (Kane)] Cops ain't quitting I ain't shitting We gotta go missing stop! Collaborate and listen (It's like we're playing a rockstar game) (We got five stars in the GTA) This is insane We're on our way Maybe we should split up And meet half way (Yeah I'm hearing what you're saying) (For now we'll keep bumping that N.W.A) (Cause we don't play) Now the cops are screaming MAYDAY Dammit Kane We don't have time to look at lingerie (Okay we need to hideaway) (Maybe we can cross the border) (All the way to the U.S.A) Look there's the cops we never got away Now we'll rot in prison with a ball and chain Now we'll rot in prison with a ball and chain Now I'm sitting here in prison with a ball and chain

[Chorus: Tryl] You're a nympho You're a damn hoe And I don't know Not no more And I'm just gonna scream 'Till my throats sore like You're a nympho Never should have given me the info But you did so All I know Is you a nympho Ayo [Verse 1: Tryl] You're a basket case You're my mistake And you don't give a damn if I break your face You see what's wrong with saving grace? You know that I've been trying but you've been replaced I feel horrible You're gonna drive me to drinking Drink away from this place To drink away my emotions I don't like what I'm feeling I'm feeling way too open Maybe if I was you I'd feel normal and shit But I like her over you so now I'm feeling like shit You got me feeling IFHY 'cause I fucking hate you love But I love you uh We breaking laws And I'm punching cars And everytime I'm with you I need some gauze Do you see what was? This be the reason I quit because I feel like shit uh [Chorus: Tryl] [Verse 2: Kane] Die to change And i gotta change And i got some change Got a thousand names Got some rhyming chains I got time to blame I got lotsa range I want diamond things You know? finer things Youre not my ting This aint happening I'd die to ride I got pesticides This is homicide Youre a insect And i reject I got friends in need that Heard my beats that Supporting me Instead of whoring me Another whore to be Recording treats Till im deceased I'm doctor dangerous Uncontainedness On surveilance I'm derailing You're retailing Hearts are failing Too late now im bailing [Bridge: Kane] Im petrified That youd go to die Just for pleasure Like nothing better T-tie your tethers I'm swearing that id rather something so much better [Chorus: Tryl]

[Verse 1: Kane] We are so evil Just as Kenevil How many gallons my steed pull I'll turn you hero to zero Talk to my people They know who I am And even then I find him slanging Rocks with my man They just hanging Out on a limb And even though It is slim His wallet still filled With 20's called bills He'll take it until His conscience can't take it What's wrong with the statement His mind is mistaken And is still shaken Until the bell has awaken Him from his deep sleep Though his price tag never gone cheap [Chorus: Tryl] Yeah You were down at the church I was up at the steeple You were born pure but yeah I was born evil [Verse 2: Tryl] It's the equivalent of living in a prison shit Everyday I'm rolling through the six and I will pillage it Call me the village idiot I'm kind of a dumbass But a genius I'm used to killing it I'm elevated I'm hella hated And patiently waiting to be as famous as Jason But for some reason I'm not amazing well One more day of this I might end up (Censored) Think I'm faking? Nah I'm going to hell Man I'm fucking faded oh well My attitude keeps changing Probably the worst when I get wasted Kinda like my grades and tomorrow man? I think I'll just sleep in 'till 3pm Whatever bruh This is me I'm evil see? Forever uh Yeah I'm always spitting raw I don't give a fuck at all And I'm better than the rest of y'all Sitting with the smokers cough 'Cause Tryst saw I'm pissed off And that's No Good it's a downfall And I'm a rabid dog sitting on the ashpalt Shoot myself in the head while I'm screaming too late Tryl is out huh [Chorus: Tryl]

[Intro: Tryl] Yeah, uh huh This that party song yeah CC Humps, Kane, Tom and Tryl When we in the club yeah we keep it real Yeah, uh huh Party time Uh huh, uh huh yeah You'll hear this in all the clubs Yup, cool, alright here I go [Verse 1: Tryl] I walk in the club What? I meant the studio Rap is what I love While I'm kissing Don Julio The bitches give me hugs What rhymes with Julio? Ohhhhhh Everytime when I drink Champagne I party all night and all day Everytime when I drink Champagne I party with Clay, Tom and Kane You know what I'm saying? Get out our way We don't got time to play It's the champagne boys No we're not gay But we poppin' bottles open It gets the ladies soaking You can bet your bottom dollar That I be getting ladies hoping to get with me You know I ain't joking When we drink Champagne out on the dance floor Chicka-chicka Time to switch the rhyme Drink Champagne And you know it's time Just ask Kane to party like its '99 Uh, yeah, uh [Verse 2: Tommy Gun] It's time to party Going rampage Why have Barcardi when there is Champagne? Let's get started Get the cork on the floor Drink a little more This is just like before When the party is over We must re-arrange People passed out on the floor Looking deranged Let's get started Hit a new low Cleaning all this junk It's gonna be good yo [Verse 3: CC Humps] Now let's take a trip Down memory lane Drinking Champagne With Tryl, Tom and Kane It get's real crazy Yeah we go insane 'Cause if you lose nothing you got nothing to gain Get the new year celebration Through the nation Get to drink Champagne So I can't wait then Yeah my name is Clayton But you can call me CC Humps Get that booty shaking I ain't faking Champagne drink invasion This is the club hit Showing women love shit When I'm rolling through the town People give me love bitch This is what I'm rolling with Champagne this is it CC Humps was here And now I'm leaving it [Verse 4: Kane] Kane likes the pep you see? I wouldn't want the coke to take the best of me Like my man Farley We don't get there tardy We impact largely We make come [?] hollow Or straight from the bottle Girls so shallow They gotta drown in a cup Can someone tell me what is enough I need to measure 'fore my brain erupts We're pouring insane bucks Grind on our trucks It is not luck And we give no reason Our styles are just in season Ain't got a good sense of smell But I think I can tell There's someone in the back setting a spell I don't know what his name maybe Michael Miguel I'm getting outta here 'fore it turns to hell I don't know what he's wishing But I grab the [?] Whatever his mission But I'm not gonna let him finish Take the barrel and I'mma let him listen Give him a lesson From the sounds of Led from Zepplin [Outro: Tryl (CC Humps)] (Nonsensical Vocal Guitar Solo) Whoa you've been drinking too much champagne Clayton (CHAMPAGNE)

[Verse 1: Kane] No good is no morals No good by tomorrow My name is not zoro I've fished all the coral Nobody - came and then told us Because we - swaggin on coldness That means we icy Fact that we tidy Fuck aphrodite Accept that were mighty Ya, illest of the bunch Ya when its time for lunch All you get cap'n crunched Punishments never done No one'll notice when your gone Neither for me Neither i see Conscience or heart Put into this art On the media Drakes repeating yeah Sucks to be alive No good on the inside [Chorus: Tryl (Kane)] x2 These flaws and this buzz No good feelings 'cause if these walls could talk They'd be saying no good nuh-uh (No good, no, no) [Verse 2: IZ] She see the gold like I'm sonic I swear they can't read me like phonics (they can't read me) We up high got me feeling like spaceships Trust me we feel a high astronomic Couple bands in my backpack Hatchback choppin' clappin' seven at your snapback Lucky I got bad luck Shout out to them black cats Sick like a bad lunch Off front flip handstands Made him do a back flip Dirtied up is corduroys Can't say how much my luggage weighs We shootin' like a polaroid They know the pockets hefty And I know they out to get me Little manic got that magic Why I'm banking like I'm Jeffrey Flow be spitting like a sentry Stuffing care packs by the belly Plus you know I'm from the six where we got call of duty weaponry And when you talking stick You ain't talking 'bout no tree branch He man, but I got that power like I'm He-Man [Chorus] x2 [Verse 3: Tryl] I'm not very sentimental But I cry to instrumentals Beat a bitch who think's I'm mental When I am I just hate to settle So put the pedal to the metal When we driving and you fear that you're in treble (trouble) My raps are on another level I'm the rebel I'm the devil When we wrestle (in love) When we revel (because) I'm gentle I still can't believe that you'd handle Me the yellow devil You must be special (applause) And I'm taking it for granted once again like I'm the better This time yeah I better (what was) Isn't anymore I wrote a rap song not a letter (withdraws) Hide your lies 'cause I'm looking for 'em (Tryst saw) Because of what you said you got me feeling (pissed off) Get off of it, get lost on it [Chorus]

[Verse 1: Kane] Manaphy 'tatched to my gameboy Boy you looking flamed boy Sped up like a wind up toy Two of us going to deploy That's our choice Nobody in the way like No breaks not day or night Tryna do things right So we should take it slowly Mostly Thinking i don't use my head I should take time to instead What goes down goes round town All the info's out now I guess i could bleed out now Recover our steps somehow But that's gonna take some time I go before i unwind Before i go blind Before i cant see [Chorus: Tryl] Slow it down We're going down You hear our sound Slow it down [Verse 2: Tryl] You know I'll switch it up Pour a drink in my cup Go bizarre then slow me down Hold me down Take your time there's enough of me to go around Kane and I hit it up like it's our first time we don't give a what, what? Lately we've been blowing up, up Ladies calling up Ringing phones texting 'sup Man this is what's up We be the kings of the future Rolling in like the feature As we oozing out the speakers Maybe slow it down 'cause my feet hurt Baby just relax Settle down, slow it down Just because I won't see her Doesn't mean I don't need her And I can't wait 'till you meet her When I'm pissed off yo I bleed her Losing track of time living in what year? Pissed off at my friends like fuck em' Who needs peers I'm right here Come chill here Take a pill dear I need her It's so true What about you? When you look fooled Just look through And you'll see me fighting myself duel How about that? Now who's the fool? It's me too It's so true Don't look through And you did too I bleed blue When you break through Now who's cool? Who? Who's cool? It's me fool I've been found Slow it down You know I ain't here no more I'm fed up with her getting down [Chorus: Tryl] [Verse 3: Kane] Retrace what ive done Before my memorys gone Like so long Ago So - many memories Wonder what they meant to me No nobody knows What i chose They just know the effects Don't wanna get tech-nickle But i just ran outa dimes Like I'm running outta time Efforts neglected Worlds resetted Don't neglect it [Outro: Tryl] I didn't know you were suicidal Nobody fucking told me And I'm sitting here all lonely And I wanna know if you home see? I could call your number like 70 more times But I'm afraid if it answers That it won't be you b And I'm lucky To have met you But fuck you If you don't love me I'm sick of playing these games bitch Time to treat me like royalty Yo Kane, do you ride with me?

[Verse 1: Tryl] What does Tryl stand for? I hear em' say True and real my friend But they continue to hate One day I'll be High Class And then will you play? Nah, those days you're the one that'll pay 'Cause you're the one that I hate And when I'm king you will pray But for now I'll be bait for all those rapping debates I'll grab a bottle of champagne And sit at a lake Or maybe I will just call Kane And we will vacate Find a place of our own I think I'll call that a date But you won't like me at all When I'm in hell for the shhh But I guess that's my fate High Class I can't wait I'll be dining with the president I'll try to be late Don't stop me now I need to motivate Yeah I think it's going great Don't you wish you'd celebrate with royalty and elevate To another state High Class hey Yeah When you laugh again Yeah I'll grab my pen Scribble mad and then I'll stay mad at them With my mag mac 10 Flashback back then Back when Back when? I'm mad So sad No dad Know that I'm glad When I go back I'm not evil I'm a good guy That's a no good lie You know who else lied? These rap veterans Have never been as relevent as dead presidents It's prevelent as the reverend When he was delicate I'm elegant After all I'm High Class So I've accepted things Like I'm the king So you better bow down and sing High Class doesn't mean high in class It means I'm in last and I wanna be first High class, time to kiss my ass [Verse 2: Kane] In my reflection Although no attention Show no pretention Inside detention I think about you Plus one suspension I think im bout to Check on the cause of this I think im infatuated Our current state is tasteless I want to top the record charts I don't see a loss I see a win Let me say again Stating what im in A lot say im an advocate Well i ask where that proof sits I want to sit high class But another one pass A chance at the spotlight I know that im not right In place to drop mics But one day i just might Be incadescent Booth blessing Not stressing Write a minutes verse Still a minutes worth Print out the shirts Bring out the hurt Pronounce the words So that ya heard Peak higher than others Admire your brothers Not dead last Let who's dead pass Never start to mask Who you're wanting to be A word thats a treat That's consistancy And continually Forge your path in the heat Even if all looks bleak Don't let the fire complete Your soul that's still whole Give yourself control Walk accross the coals Pay the right cost Help who is lost Look at those flaws See them as a grinding stone Improve yourself to the bone Don't take loans Don't rob homes Don't drop tones Don't collapse and don't relapse Time we have is precious And it's easy to press it High class, high class