[Intro]
It is a rare, one-of-a-kind, original pressing (pressing, pressing, pressing)
What's the deal
Rapper Tag
Number 23
Whatup Setty

[Verse 1]
I'm from south side, motherfucker
Where the tracks explode, blowing up your function and I'm leaving out the back window
The rapper toe tagger, no matter, jack your throat
A victim of that "always got a killer track" syndrome
Took the beat, the beat be dead, rolling with some CD heads
Who only know how to write things in graffiti text
I'm on a world tour with Matthew Hodson, my man
Get well Trigga [?] me and Setty jumped in the van
It's the rough sounds of the ducked out deranged kid
So duck down, you come 'round to hunt down your A-list
Sick of cat's rhymes always sounding copy and pasted
Eat that copy plastic I found on my playlist
[?] more up in your face with
That Theory of Face shit, about to ape-shit
Put this on your favourite and get rid of your drop-off
One style revolutionised, [?]
Spit a Jane Doe cover in your rainbow
[?] be humane but give him names though
[?] to come with the head [?]
Before [?] dead, I wanna hear Vents kick it!

[Outro]
What up Vents One, you're up next son
What's the deal, Rapper Tag 23
K21, Qzy on the drum track
Shout to Funkoars, whassup?
Faculty, Hilltop Hoods
DJ [?], Adfu what's the deal
And it do be like that and like this and like that and like this