I′m lost in this Safari, with writers block

I light the pot, still got Chrome for the beef, lad

Fuck with the party, you're Microsoft, I′m FirefoxI'll Mac your books on a beat, lad

I space bars apart to try shift, control, alt delete that

On keyboards, I blow like C4

I tell 'em I spit raw, the whole crowd repeats that

Catch that shit like a virus

Smokin′ a Billy Ray Cyrus

I′m the Osiris

You don't wanna touch my style, it′s hench

Get clenched like pliers

I'll race car drive ya, back into 2016

(One of my bars worth 20 16′s)

Smoke four-two-oh with 26 teens

Fast forward four years that's 26 G′s

Fuckin' bitches while I'm puffin′ swishers with the bud rocks

Double visions from the buds I′m hitting

Keep a spliff of litty in my glovebox

Everybody say they got the chronic

So we knock-a-knockin' at the drug spots

We just wanna get a couple nuggets

If they blocka blocka then we fucked off

Still I kick goals like Goods

Still I got stripes like Woods

Still I got a two-pack rolled all night like Suge and I still get high through hoods

Still I′m on the road like two white stripes

Till I got a phone like two white Nikes

Still sip beers, I flipped and switched gears and I push 'em on a pedal but I don′t ride bikes

Don't tell lies

Bad bitch I like

Tell a bad bitch, "I might"

Tell a bad bitch, "Yeah, I ride for my day ones and I wake up and I blaze up, high"

I′m off chops like vegans do

I'm what 70 times 6 equals to

Head for the head, connect to get checked

Then I head for the head like a beanie do

I pop bars, rock stars like Beatles do

Got pot, got pans like Peter do

I was ready for the war, ready for the war

The devil's at the door, I′ma leave with you

Butt-heads like Beavis do

She beef with you, I don′t know why I'm leavin′ you

'Cause, my girl, I can′t watch you cry

But I swear I'll bleed for you, bleed for you

Switch it up

Where I′m from I learnt to keep it hunned

When I buss it, buss it for these up and comers

You can't see me comin' like you Stevie Wonder

This is Oklahoma, this is City Thunder

Brudda-brudda-brudda, did I stutter-stutter?

This is gutter-gutter for you motherfuckers

Bada-bing and boom and I just does it-does it

Now you breddas love it

Bit of weed then I get in dozens

Press the buttons, get me many brothers

I could bender-bender it like I′m Benny Cousins

Lightyear, now I′m plenty buzzin'

Now I sip it, sip it from the Henny cup and

Right here, I was steady puffin′

You can come and get it, I ain't ever runnin′

I ain't never ever goin′ nowhere

Homie, we don't care

Love it or hate it, 'cause we underrated and out of Australia, aw yeah

And I ain′t never ever goin′ nowhere

Homie, I don't care

Love it or hate it, ′cause we underrated and out of Australia, aw yeah

Yeah, I'm a fiend for the mic

Bleed for the beats but it keep me alive

Demons arise if you′re weak in the mind

But you need a disguise, I can see through the lies

Won't go dull with the dreamers, I wonder why flow′s so cold

I could freeze in the summertime

I said flow's so cold, I could freeze in the summertime

Yeah, Wombat is a black sheep

Couldn't give a fuck if I crash

Laid back in the back seat

Think you lads couldn′t match me

Not by the gaps in my cracked teeth

Spaz on a trap beat

What, they′re eager to test?

They believe they're a threat, but they′re ten steps back

And they're trapped ′cause we're redbacks weavin′ a web

They'll regret that they penned tracks, leave 'em a mess

I reside in the south, I′m about, the cunt′s back

Drivin' around, there′s an ounce of bud that surrounds my nutsack

Hyped when I'm out

But if sirens-a sound then I′m out like "Fuck that!"

It's evident, got a vendetta, pen′s venomous

Avatar, I can bend elements

We're felonious, they're dreadin′ us

Ten seconds and they′re dead

It's just they′re jealous 'cause they′re delicate

Gas up my engine, travel dimensions

Back in a flash like astral projection

Smashin' a set, no lads in contention

They′re no match but they have to contest

You can try though, but I dice flows with the mic closed

Right flows on a tightrope in a cyclone

Got my eyes wide open, a psycho

When I hide from the 5-0 gotta lie low

Sick of bringin' us down, well don't count on it, quick

I′m not kiddin′ around, I've grown out of the shit

Been surrounded by pricks, but I′m pickin' em out

So in a minute I′m bound to go down with the ship

Spinnin' around, thinkin′ about spittin' it foul

Figured out how to be soundin' this sick

So the crowd′s gonna bounce in a fit

Give it up, give us the crown, it′s no doubt we're the kings

What it is, what it is, man

I said, "It is what it is, man"

But I can′t get a grip like I'm sinkin′ in quicksand

Startin' to think I ain′t shit but a dickhead

Dancin' with Lucifer

I'm goin′ all out now, it′s gettin' nuclear

We have to fall out

We boutta to fall out, yeah

War like a Shaolin, talk of the town

Get around it, surrounded by thoughts you can drown in

Fought for the crown, never dwarf of the town, and were fromin

But I gotta fight this abyss like I′ll die in a blink

It was like an epiphany

Lightin' the spliff, man this life is a mystery

Gotta thrive till we ride for the victory

And I′m not social, I'm unapproachable

Don′t think that I'll choke 'cause I′m ropable

It′s no joke, don't go get emotional

Like "why is everything we flow so quotable?"

Most of all, when I mention the top

Better check when connectin′ the dots

When I stepped in the spot

I shocked all the vets, I'm like lots of electrical watts

Let me stress, we′re the best of the flock

But I'm sick of these silly cunts shit

I′m the bitter one, spit like a Minigun

With a bit of luck, like a bitch I be living lush

Got a mini buzz, pick it up like a ciggie butt

Kick it in the middle of a city that is in a rush

We don't fuss, think I give a shit? Couldn't give a fuck

Tick us up, gotta get a mix of the sticky bud

So they wanna mimic us, but the jig is up