[Intro: Tech And the road gets, harder with spits Cause we that Kansas City Mo shit Doses, Tech Kalikosis But ran into a duo that's Some of the two, kill you no rescue say that you gotta spit hot 16's before you step through And they say everybody, nigga even do Now we gotta our journey to the Ces Cru One: Tech N9ne] I'm on a pilgrimage to the rhyme Mecca, because I'm And this left ya, down at the bottom because N9ne's betta And if swines find the quest to try and test the Cleverness they in a bind and yes I sever decay em and define pressure spit it for Big and not a critic whore Hit I got acidic *In war your not a winner pause??* Wanna pla-ay every for the way I spra-ay sa-ay You pa-ay that's ya-ay and ay-ay tuna, GRR Dont be smelling like it if under me rumors Will begin about you from pumas Hoping prayin when your gonna be sooner When I'm dead 'em I get up in the head of the nigga that it I'm pickin the lead up then I wet em look like a predator, I'mma get em n let em the peace it ain't no humble we luna Moon stricken, rednecks sayin who them rippin em up Take em off to my land in my van a lotta Get in and in When I catch my flow ta wake up your style But you up like, uh oh make up for it now It's unfair to be a motherfucking rarity Beware that we tear many if he dares to be a parody Of this clarity we that we share swear we need therapy Prepare to see nare any spared carelessy beverly there unfair 2 Krizz Kaliko] Who are these dudes we never let any of these fools cheat on the Kristopher narcistic whicha If they say no we tellem to get up n move we makin some rules I heard of guys, murderous when it comes to scripture Ubiquitous, and Godemis, Gods to us We Gods to them, so we meet right in the Too fat to fry it up and its unfair, we got there hands in the air And you can't get a show No one cares that your freestyle so But no body anybody know But it's for them physical favors Why yall just spend all your Breezes over the table embezzle my label Drivin n traffic n them choppers Africanized We Look whats to your wives your at 9 to 5's You might as well rappin Cuz its not happenen if I stop Cuz its to hurt to just play and disregard The four horsemen of course with force to the Your taller when yall gettin the short end x2] [Verse 3 (Ces Cru)] It's to me is what it appears to be Killin off anything and Comin to enter somethin dear to me If you the fear then flee Fi fo fee fo where the go I'm with a clover I guess you can call it dumb When I'm Out of im adament gettin adam But I would Hit a madam a Magnum and split her atoms Tryna the famon that will deminish the anger Got a place it at the table, we eatin spinnach strangers Carabou lou Spillin the sickest shit by tellm bout who the lou I'm one of two in the crew, with knife in my pocket an one in my by haters so what am I do Thinkin I gotta a gameplan Get a ticket to kickit with n nina So I I'm headed to STRANGELAND! And my main man, woulda told me to the sin indeed I'mma catch a couple more, I'm formin a human centipede "Pause" I'm aware to vacate it, look it god at this Who the is fuckin with Tech, Kali, x2] [Verse 4 (Ces Cru)] It's unfair to be, mother fuckin charity You can pay a fair for me You really Ain't nothin there for me Move I to be, light as a parakeet as a cherokee In my rhyme I spoke jeremy Feel my fire, my smoke, my We we don't want no We we want no trouble We we can keep it If yall can keep it humble I, I really don't what he come fo But his is the same as a gun yo Strangeland is a place that I seen in a Since I was runnin around in my And you heard it direct from my piece Tech me out, and found me out we the perfect strangers Lary appleton and [?] I was out When came in , when tech sayin what is about to be Before you fuck me, on the go kno that everyone around out fo me Now we got that in the air I can feel the change in the A crew been in limbo all this rappin has trapped us here And after years they hearin we lost inside the Not I won't let rap thing bury me I'mma let these bat wings me