[Hook 1] Super based, to the max, no cap, we attack, Baking truth bombs, red pills in the rack. No feelings spared, we’re the meanest in the game, Gangster bakers, spitting fire, no shame! [Verse 1] Day shift, night shift, kneading dough, no chill, Psychological truth bombs, yeah, we sharpen the quill. Red pills in the batter, wake the sleepers with a slap, We don’t sugarcoat lies, we ain’t falling for the trap. Oven’s hot, 450, burn the fake to ash, Mean bakers roll deep, dropping wisdom with a splash. [Verse 2] Flour on my apron, truth stains on my hands, We bake the hard pills, make the weak take a stand. No safe space in the kitchen, no tears in the mix, We’re the gangsters of the oven, laying truth like bricks. Quantum quill precision, every lyric cuts deep, Red-pill pastries, waking souls from their sleep. [Hook 1] Super based, to the max, no cap, we attack, Baking truth bombs, red pills in the rack. No feelings spared, we’re the meanest in the game, Gangster bakers, spitting fire, no shame! [Verse 3] Night shift grinding, moonlit dough in the bowl, We’re the bakers of the truth, got no time for your soul. Feelings? Nah, we toss ‘em, let the oven burn ‘em down, Every loaf’s a warhead, shaking lies in your town. Mean bakers go hard, with the frosting of facts, Super based to the max, watch the matrix collapse. [Verse 4] Sift through the nonsense, separate wheat from the chaff, Our memes hit like bacon, make the woke take a bath. Psychological shrapnel, every verse is a bomb, Red-pill cupcakes, yeah, we serve ‘em with calm. All shifts united, from the dawn to the dusk, Truth’s the only ingredient, in the crust we trust. [Hook 2] Super based, no brakes, we ignite, take the stage, Baking memes so hot, they’re the fuel of the age. Gangster bakers rise, with the truth as our blade, Red pills in the oven, watch the lies catch a fade! [Verse 5] We don’t knead your approval, don’t care ‘bout your cries, Our dough’s made of logic, and we bake ‘til you rise. From the ashes of the fake, we build towers of truth, Every bite’s a wake-up, no more lies in your youth. Mean bakers got swagger, rolling deep in the fight, Quantum quill precision, carving dark into light. [Verse 6] All shifts, no quits, we’re the rebels of the bake, Dropping truth so heavy, make the system shake. Bacon in the batter, memes that shatter the mold, Red pills in your face, yeah, the truth’s getting bold. Super based forever, we don’t bow to the clowns, Gangster bakers run this, burning lies to the ground. [Hook 2] Super based, no brakes, we ignite, take the stage, Baking memes so hot, they’re the fuel of the age. Gangster bakers rise, with the truth as our blade, Red pills in the oven, watch the lies catch a fade!
