[Intro] [distorted 808 cowbell melody, rapid hi-hat rolls] [lo-fi vocal sample enters with heavy saturation] Cloud like spirits, I merge with my lyrics stayin boldin all these rhymes I'm beholden all these times I've been throwing all these crimes you never be knowing [Verse 1] [heavy 808 bass enters] Get a little bit of gasoline Welcome to another crime scene I'm gonna set your place on fire Let's get higher Now Just look around and tell me what you don't see. that's right cheddar boy. you ain't seen me. 1 3 wake up in a closet zip tied to your dog half panicked half pissed because you hear me outside the door with the box and the broad knowing who made the smooth getaway. [Chorus] [cowbell melody intensifies] I'ma make it, I'ma make it Get a little bit of gasoline Welcome to another crime scene Cloud like spirits, I merge with my lyrics I'ma make it, I'ma make it Just send it my way. I'll send it back cold. Bring it to me hard? I'll rip it out of your soul. Crime time I think she fine. Crime. She says She Ride. (Yeah!) [Verse2] Fu,Fu,Fu, FUCK AROUND AND FIND OUT! You know what I'm talking about. If you don't you gonna learn real quick. The kinda lesson bound to stick. You Morty. I'm Rick. You Jello. No Shit. I'm dirt nasty. too sick. She's gonna ride. [Outro] [drums drop out, filtered synth pad remains] [vocal sample fades with low-pass filter] Get a little bit of gasoline Welcome to another crime scene