[Nicole Watterson:]
Rest in power, it's all about power
Squeeze two lemons together and really all you'll have is sour
Diesel, cats'll smoke your booty to have the juice
Riding around in an all wagon through
Couple of kittens that's ready to shoot
Ducking and bucking and dodging and dropping
With 48 ounces and cigarette butts
Going around with the up echelon, they will turn you to cubes and I hope you be gone
Envelope, overload, sugary food overdose, Richard Watterson, the what is the halves
Click clack, get clocked, sir it's a wrap
Tierra my witness, I pray for a nap
Young and restless, return with a past
Key in ignition, foot on the gas
None of you fool is acting that jab
Gold teeth in the butt and a kawaii mask
Ring gun, particles, turn you into molecules
Big doom, big boom, I'll take you to my panic room

[Anais (Darwin):]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
All you stealing my rap, can I get my flow back?
Yeah, move to the left then back
Yeah, you really know that
Yeah, I push your beat back
We don't have money, we just have gunning (woop)
Countin' them hundreds, it's nothing,
Told him he got money
Told that she got money(skrt, skrt, tied)
Hit her right back, he got funny(skrt, skrt, tied, ok!)

[Darwin:]
That boy not gang, no that boy not my friend
I hang with my gang the same gang that felt all of my pain
When I was struggling through the rain
When I had no friend, no life
Wasn't no food but rat and spice
All of these bitches they want me but they get one
Screw 'em, I give a darn what you sayin'
You know by now I ain't playing
I'm 'bout my letty
Sailing team up and we ready
Drown an MC if he talking too heavy
I'm bout it, chains on my neck cost me 20
Look at your diamonds, your diamonds look cloudy
They fake, young man in the retail stands
Mess with me if you wanna die
I don't wear no suit and ties
Heck no
Leggo!

[Bobert:]

Computing, computing computing...

I sent my mom to the store 'cause we ran out of soda

Why? Because that was the logical thing to do. (Oh!)

Then mom told me to do the morning chores

Chop blades down with a lawnmower (grrrrrr)
Who will now be my placeholder? (Bobert)
Pull up in a Rover because I like the color green
Pulled up on you, the prank was "funny" as I see it (goddang)
I don't know what a cypher is (hmm?)
I just did this for fun {yeah}
I was manufactured at the Bobert Store{yeah}

The store? No don't go there.

I ran out of rhymes.

[Gumball Watterson:]
Who the heck here judt picked this cheesy beat?
I'm from the ugly corner man, those real bad streets
Homie, I'm the one who let you eat
And you were hungry, I ain't have to let you eat
My cousin got off of manslaughter last week
Gave Darwin a buck fifty, that he brought me back three
I'ma- a broad and get up all in them tied
They dead fly