[Verse 1]
30 seconds on the clock, and we're kickin' it back
We're kickin' it back, to the 90's shit with the MAC
I owe y'all somethin, haven't dropped in three months
Guess fuckin' what, no stoppin' for these cunts
Fuckin' brain's equal, sane people on a three-seater
A-star secret, keep it then it gonna be heated
We don't need that fuckin' shit 'round here
So what you tryna say, i'll fuckin disappear