Lyrics:

Hey Bobby, dude, should I, uh, should I tighten' up my snare or somethin'?
No, no, no, no, nah, the drums is cool
Aight
No, they fine, they fine. You need more guitar in your headphones?
Yup
Well I need y'all to rock something so I can get those headphones together for me one time, alright?
Aww, yeah, cool man
Yeah, just one more time, just like that
Yo, Sonny. That's right. Yeah. You gotta give me a little bit, to get the level together. Yeah
Oh yeah, that's tight, that's tight
Yo, you need more effect?
Word, let-em check these levels
Okay, it should be cool now
Turn it up. Um, check it out, check it out, here we go. Peep this
Okay, go ahead bust it

Freestyle fantastic, flippin' like acrobatics
Microphone mathematics, add it, then subtract it
And there you have it, automatic with the fanatic, at it
And everyone with you figures you couldn't grab it, tragic
Stealin' my style just like a bandit
But me and this here mic stick tight, just like a magnet
Stagnant, supersonic, just how we does
Just because we slammin' like onyx feel the rush
Dust to dust, beat the beat, we're ridiculous
Everything we bust, It's a must, in God we trust
So slam, da da da