Did you hear Jack's raps? They're so stupid OMG totally, it's like he thinks he's Kanye West or that double chained guy or something I know and like, he's like some rich college kid, like that's so ignorant, ya know? Ignant on the beat, but who the fuck rapping, you don't know jack, crackah Bitch I got tracks, head up to the cloud, and download that, crackah No I don't trap but I got dub sacks in my back pack, crackah But Jack Black doesn't do trap rap so I guess call me Jack Blacker Matter'fact, that's whack I take it back like when rappers spat gay shit then say no homo On snap, they do do that, I used to lie too but I don't no mo though Cept when I hafta, kill me I'll be back next life don't believe in no yolo Chillin here Buddha, God and Yoda, spitting fire like a Dragon mutherfucker I aint talking Komodo Why you such a know it all, cause you kinda sounding ignant (ignant beats) You don't know Jack, shit, we just bringing something different (uh huh) Co.Z is the Company, we in this mutherfucker (yeah) Beat's from Down Under, sounding Ignant Motherfucker (hanh) Yo that stupid, he go dumb, yeah dat's ignant (hanh) I gets crazy, you're just basic, and that different (uh ooohh) Yo that stupid, he go dumb, yeah dat's ignant Hanh You just basic, we gets crazy, we go ignant Ok my flow go retarded, like really slow drool I spit shit like I sharted, yo bitch thinks it's cool All these lines are jokes, I went to an ivy league school That's lines on lines of coke, plus some douche bags and tools I smoke like I got firebombed, tryinga blow up like a nuke, honkey You choke like deep throating nine dongs, I got lines that can make a bitch puke, honkey I wrote this shit, it's my song, so what the fuck do you do, honkey That's bullshit, that's assinine, you mash that up, that's poo from a donkey Why you such a know it all, cause you kinda sounding ignant (ignant beats) You don't know Jack, shit, we just bringing something different (uh huh) Co.Z is the Company, we in this mutherfucker (yeah) Beat's from Down Under, sounding Ignant Motherfucker (hanh) Yo that stupid, he go dumb, yeah dat's ignant (hanh) I gets crazy, you're just basic, and that different (uh ooohh) Yo that stupid, he go dumb, yeah dat's ignant Hanh You just basic, we gets crazy, we go ignant That second verse was not good, and I don't give a fuck Popular rap lyrics are like leeches: they suck I fly on private planes too, and also wear armani The richer these rappers get, the more they're like my mommy I'm so over money, call me post modern I'ma let these other bitches sucka dick up instead of me like Hillary Rodum Can you explain string theory hoe? No? Then you don't know shit bitch What's the point of life? Yo that easy, just live it This ignorant and you're into it, but all you hear is my beat and flow Lyrics go over your head, unless we repeat em slow We repeat em slow, say something random like "dinner mint" That means that I'm all finished eating this beat, and if you don't understand that's ignorant Why you such a know it all, cause you kinda sounding ignant (ignant beats) You don't know Jack, shit, we just bringing something different (uh huh) Co.Z is the Company, we in this mutherfucker (yeah) Beat's from Down Under, sounding Ignant Motherfucker (hanh) Yo that stupid, he go dumb, yeah dat's ignant (hanh) I gets crazy, you're just basic, and that different (uh ooohh) Yo that stupid, he go dumb, yeah dat's ignant Hanh You just basic, we gets crazy, we go ignant

Yeah you know I got some weed in the blunt I ain't trying hide it, I ain't meaning to front But I see you do some drugs too But it's cool, crackahs called 'em legal, nah, fuck you Yeah you know I got some weed in the blunt I ain't trying hide it, I ain't meaning to front But I see you do some drugs too What's true? Bureaucracy hypocrisy and fuck you Way back in the nineties, when I was just a kid They gave my ass some sugar, LORD NO I swear they did Since then I been addicted, I can't get that habit off me At least I never did do the hard shit, you know, coffee My gateway way drugs included Gummy Bears and toffee Bean addiction got this bitches finding quite awfully Now they can't get up without a cup o joe, uh uh oh Sell that shit to kids on every corner like, fuck it though Cigarettes are legal and you fuckers know that buzz is whack Alcohol is killing people while you hear this fucking track It's poison and did you know the withdrawal can kill you Plus you're not a better driver drunk, let's be real dude The government and older generations like to lie Cause they don't know shit, and never stop to ask why It's fine to get high on your fake pills, but I can't From this sublimated T H C vapor from a plant? that's stupid You know I got some weed in the blunt I ain't trying hide it, I ain't meaning to front But I see you do some drugs too But it's cool, crackahs called 'em legal, nah, fuck you Yeah you know I got some weed in the blunt I ain't trying hide it, I ain't meaning to front But I see you do some drugs too What's true? Bureaucracy hypocrisy and fuck you Never drive drunk, I quit cigarettes At an ivy league college, maybe grad school next Faithful to girlfriend, my life is going fine And I smoke pot every day, at least three times DAMN As if it was proscribed, but shit my dealers black UHOH With some units on the low, and the cops on his back YOU KNOW He's in college too, but it's all part of the trap Pharmacists are just dealers with degrees, that's a fact TRU And they probably did adrenal to pass, now their wired TRU Got these doctors prescribing themselves pills, getting high-red TRU FDA approved but the FDA are liars They aren't scientists, they're lobbyists between sellers and buyer YOU Dealers and junkies, doctors and us They market hard drugs, why does pot cause a fuss? Ignant on the beat, this is Jack, you don't know me I'm here to stick around, so Get Co.Z, and go and light it up You know I got some weed in the blunt I ain't trying hide it, I ain't meaning to front But I see you do some drugs too But it's cool, crackahs called 'em legal, nah, fuck you Yeah you know I got some weed in the blunt I ain't trying hide it, I ain't meaning to front But I see you do some drugs too What's true? Bureaucracy hypocrisy and fuck you

Push up, push up, push up, daisies Dealing with some bullshit lately All pain no gain it's crazy Make me wanna push up daisies Push up, daisies Dealing with some bullshit lately All pain no gain it's crazy Make me wanna push up daisies That fear, that anger That guilt, regret I hear it all on air waves It's spillin all on the net We caught up in it gone viral Double helix downward spiral The media say governments our mutherfucking rival I'm downloading drones at home for my survival I hook em to hive mind they go tribal Spread em everywhere gideon's Bible Our minds aint got shit on that sky net You wonder who's flying it? Nah, we muhfucking ghost riding em It's like we IM them bombs, we AI them Fuck an away message hit the building they hiding in The NSA didn't see the children inside it But they ain't go to prison cause the robots did the crime eh? Just push ENTER Push up, push up, push up, daisies Dealing with some bullshit lately All pain no gain it's crazy Make me wanna push up daisies Push up, daisies Dealing with some bullshit lately All pain no gain it's crazy Make me wanna push up daisies my life is lookin like a wristwatch watch niggas cookin but we need a dish wash wash cause my sis watch watch what the kids watch watch and what the kids want is that mids cough *cough* Uh. they ain't even on to that purp shit hanh they don't work so they not worth shit tweak bitch some women wanna tweak it and they don't know the laws but I'm Murphy hurts when the perks all left in the nursery pray to the stars but they give no mercy fuck me trust who when I can't smoke plants trust who only one motive stands get money, get money, don't fuck with mine cause the money only came on account of the grind I was looking for a meaning, all I found was crime the sidelines unwind when you open your mind so fuck everything, eat an 8th of shrooms hanh and get back to me when ya meet the maker dude hanh and recreate the Jews to redebate the Christians, hanh throw them back to back til it's nonexistent uh Yo. this life is crazy got me sitting here hating, waiting didn't really want to put it plainly but lately got me bout to push up daisies

I ain't never told no lie, oh wait, that's one These rappers aint real, they're lights cameras and action These fake rappers say words, sprayin em like a full clip Talkin that cow patty talk, huh? Bullshit Talkin that cow patty talk, huh? Bullshit Talkin that cow patty talk, huh? Bullshit Talkin that cow patty talk, huh? Bullshit Talkin that cow patty talk, huh? Bullshit That rapper got a lot of money, but he'll be in debt soon They rented that shit for the video shoot, the coupe, and the chick next to him This rapper said he'd shoot me, bitch I just might test you Run up on me with ya boy, followed by the media and the press too Paparrazi take shots, while he's doing at the bar That fat rapper sells drugs, he's a criminal at large But it's all a mirage, they took the truth and blew it up The tell em what the label says to tell em, true enough, right? bullshit i eat beats on beats on beats, wit a side of industry beef that #1 rapper's green ain't prime meat; sheeyit, not an ounce of protein press release say you milkin mansions: why it look like cottage cheese? i swallow warm fat raps, spit that shit back iced cream when i said "tweet me" and indiscreetly, did i not ask sweetly? put briefly, Vnasty's White Girl Mob is beneath me Kilo, Banks, and Kitty: Tumblr teens just dreamin former queen Nicki? seems she's nothin left to teach me i'm rap's savior calling bluff: Jesus, please receive me

Got the wax, get a dab of that Got mo flora than a cabbage patch Yo Illie, (what up Jack?) Where's that baggie at? Whatchu getting into bruh? Indica...indica Whatchu getting into bruh? That Purple Indica Usually hit sativa But my body needs a breatha So whatchu getting into bruh? Indica...indica Stomach feeling queazy Someone pass the weed please Prescribe tokes like a doctor Take three of these Then get back to me After you get back to sleep Feeling like Snorlax Body like a massive heap Of heavy cloud vapor Sucking on a now or later That's also what time it is While im Chillin in the sun like an alligator Valet parking validating Say it's fine to leave it there Natural sparking medicating Blowin leaves in the air -Illie, Co.Z Blowin' Purple Stuff... Indica Blowin' Purple Stuff... Whatchu getting into bruh? Whatchu getting into bruh? That Purple Indica Whatchu getting into bruh? Indica...indica Lifted gifted since existence as a Lil kid just inventing my imprint higher education green medication meditation for medical patients skateboarding on spaceships time never wasted when you savor herbs with a great flavor tailored to cater to lazy behavior, we putting work though stoner saavy they don't all have sadly ain't no mold in the baggy we smoking gold cavitrees you can't find in the forest exotic flowers no florists eeyore we gon need more crangrape and ciroc, couch lock time out , hit the grimace till the weed finished when reaching for heights this high you don't see limits, keep winning Blowin' Purple Stuff... Indica Blowin' Purple Stuff... Whatchu getting into bruh? Whatchu getting into bruh? That Purple Indica Whatchu getting into bruh? Indica...indica ..................….I'm just saying I ain't fucking stuck to my couch, I'm just staying I forget what this is about....I'm just playing Rolled it up, breathed it in, the blew it out, smoke spaying I know whatchu saying Grind up the purple, fire up the lighter Box the apartment Hot hot hot got what you want That crop of the pot, cop it quick and spark it Get retarded, all my problems slowing down Blow purp till we Ignant, Ill Chill-in with some Co.Z soundz

I ain't here to dance, bitch I'm chanting (I'm chanting) Drive around bumpin it like an anthem (an anthem) What's a two step? Sounds like dancing And I ain't here to dance, bitch I'm chanting (i'm chatting) I ain't here to dance, bitch I'm chanting We go stupid in a trance, got bitches panting What's a two step? Sounds like dancing And I ain't here to dance, bitch I'm chanting (i'm chatting) Rappers in trance, going stupid chanting And I ain't here to dance, bitch I'm chanting (i'm chatting) Rappers in trance, going stupid chanting And I ain't here to dance, bitch I'm chanting (i'm chatting) Who dat? who dat? Who dat do that new trap? We got ignant on the beat, this ain't the 90s but I'm new Jack Ooo dat, crackah flow like fluid who'd'a knew dat Cause he's don't seem like a rapper, he's an ivy league student True dat, crackah with too much brains for you to shoot at And I don't care if you strapped bitch if you're rude I'm rube back So where's fucking crew at... ya better suu wuu dat Wanna go buck for buck muthafucka oh let do that I ain't here to dance, bitch I'm chanting (I'm chanting) Drive around bumpin it like an anthem (an anthem) What's a two step? Sounds like dancing And I ain't here to dance, bitch I'm chanting (i'm chatting) I ain't here to dance, bitch I'm chanting We go stupid in a trance, got bitches panting What's a two step? Sounds like dancing And I ain't here to dance, bitch I'm chanting (i'm chatting) I light my blunt, I flick my ash I like my truth up front, and you can owe me the cash We make the trunk go bump, we make the hats go trap All I tell is the truth, all you get is the facts I'm Co.Z, I'm flowzie I rap rings around the Rosie I'm with Doze One, the homie Blow on pockets full posie I'm Co.Z, I'm flowzie I rap rings around the Rosie I'm with Doze One, you know me Blowin on pockets full posie (nohomosie) Go Stupid You're Stupid Datz Ignant

You say you bout the bread, so they sell you dough and oven mits But I don't want the money, I want power like the government They got us terrified, and divided, and they're loving it And all I hear is lies, it's inspired by the government Fuck a jet, (fuck it) I'm trying to buy a politician (swag) But I better turn a profit, making money off what you cook up in that white house kitchen (crack) We got 1 percent of this nation, with close to most of it's wealth (true) Somebody tell occupy wall street they don't give a fuck that you're camping out (who?) Politicians gettin ((paid off)), on top of taking your taxes (rude) Bombs over Bagdad, that's where all of your cash is (boom) 14trillion in debt? ...That ain't big pippin (nah) Ever since World War Two, the western world, we been limping (awh) You say you bout the bread, so they sell you dough and oven mits But I don't want the money, i want power like the government They got us terrified, and divided, and they're loving it And all I hear is lies, it's inspired by the government You say you bout the bread, so they sell you dough and oven mits I don't want the money, I want power like the government They got us terrorized, and divided, and they're loving it And all I hear is lies, fuck the government shove it bitch These Western nations are broken, drunk off they own damn potion (lies) Sick off the medicine, don't eat enough lettuce, and our bullshit is murdering the ocean (why?) We burnin through the ozone layer, not to mention the forests Bureaucracy seemed fun at first, now look at how it's turning out for us These politicians ignore us, we live in a plutocracy (hanh) Hit up wikipedia and go look it up while I continue to rock this beat (yeah) The power's in the hands of few, what's yo name, who you know, though Citizens are fuel for big business, and as it grows we go up in smoke, so You say you bout the bread, and they sell you dough and oven mits But I don't want the money, i want power like the government They got us terrified, and divided, and they're loving it And all I hear is lies, it's inspired by the government You say you bout the bread, so they sell you dough and oven mits I don't want the money, i want power like the government They got us terrified, and divided, and they're loving it And all I hear is lies, fuck the government shove it bitch The truth you know is corrupted, reworked, fucked with They lie to you and make cash off it, loads on loads of buckets I'm talking nine zeros, (gwap) 300 jay-z's (shit) Big business government: fuck you and pay me (bitch) Why should we help the poor, we just trying deal some oil And why should we tax the rich? We supposed to be spoiled America's Big Buisness, you know they blang-blangin (how?) Cause democrats and republicans and their companies are gang banging (wow) You say you bout the bread, so they sell you dough and oven mits I don't want the money, i want power like the government They got us terrified, and divided, and they're loving it And all I hear is lies, fuck the government shove it bitch

And I only fuck dimes, cause it's rhyme It ain't a crime to rhyme with the same line everytime And you know it, know it, know it, know it Bitch you know it, know it, know it, know it Yeah I know it, know it, know it, know it I'm poet so I flow it and show it so you know it Like damn (damn) Damn (damn) I know, I know, I know, I know Bitch I'm higher than star in this muthafucker Send a beat to jail, throw bars on this muthafucker Flow a lot quicker than a barge in this muthafucker Vocabulary get's large in the muthfucker Cause I'm a know-it-all, and you know it But I don't know why they say these rappers suck, cause they blow it Then they "no-homo" it, try to take that shit back If it's that easy, I'ma write a rap and spit a track Like go go go it's your birthday Psyche throw that pussy on a pole like it's a workday Oh woah it's def'ly not thirsty Nice birthplace, I don't mean where you were born at How you say pussy in Kasaki, ask Borat Is that even a real language? let's ignore that She welcome me in, I lay her down like a door mat Then use a poke flute to wake her up like snorelax Uh, and know you she ain't a fat hoe But that don't mean she only eats nothing, cause that's gross And I only fuck dimes, cause it's rhyme It ain't a crime to rhyme with the same line everytime And you know it, know it, know it, know it Bitch you know it, know it, know it, know it Yeah I know it, know it, know it, know it I'm poet so I flow it and show it so you know it Like damn (damn) Damn (damn) I know, I know, I know, I know

Actin like you got big money, big bottles, big phone book But you stay posting selfies from your home with that alone look Where my groupies? Let’s take photos with some cuties Till these jellie THOTs on insta got my follow count improving Loosie sending photos to me, need an app to block the coochie Girl I’ve had enough of selfies now I’m tryinga take some groupies Where my groupies? Overflowing through the phone Where my groupies? Crew just chilling here at home Where my groupies? Come on over let’s get blown Where my groupies? Don’t be showing up alone Where my groupies? I ain’t no groupie, I get followed by some groups though Guys that think I’m cute and also jealous chicks like you hoe You can’t sit with us, ain’t no posers in my crew yo Cept when we pose for groupie selfies photos yeah you know Yeah you know, it’s Co.Z, with Zoe We ignant, we killin it, no homocide, word to police Where my groupies? Facebook friends yeah you know me Well kinda…if you my groupie then find a way to show me!

Always on some feisty shit Ratchet as the hypest bitch But brighter than the lights and shit Damn that's some spicy wit Huh? Spicy wit Comfortable with Ignorance Coming to a tube near you Bitch get into it Hispanics, black ppl asians even whiteys Uh oh I don't think dey like me Oh oh oh I'm too spicy ….hanh? Oh ain't dats some spicy shit Crackahs aint gon like this shit Damn thats some spicy wit I know about racism, cause they call me whitey I know about hip hop, cause I wear nikes I know about the ghetto, cause of Jay-Z and Spike Lee Yet still they don't like me, my wit's too spicy My skins too light, see, and my education elevated Even berkley students wanna be me, yeah they hella hate it Know a couple black kids, met em in the elevator Didn't even steal my shoes to try to go and sell them later I'm here to say that being ignorant is bad as shit But ignorance is relative defined by each establishment The ivy league says "bad as shit" means wrong but they're ignoring Alternative definitions from people they think are boring It's all about buracy to keep the power locked away Hip hops a way to the spread the truth but rappers got a lot to say The industry is comfortable with ignorance in entertainment As long as they make money when they play your hits and you ain't saying shit Hanh? nuting I'm just rappin nice as shit Bringter than the lights and shit Damn that's some spicy wit Huh? Spicy wit Comfortable with Ignorance Coming to a tube near you Bitch get into it Hispanics, black ppl asians even whiteys Uh oh I don't think dey like me Oh oh oh I'm so spicy ….hanh? Oh ain't dats some spicy shit Crackahs aint gon like this shit Damn thats some spicy wit