Rasputin - Asher Roth, Nottz Raw, Travis Barker

A good old slobberknocker, this like a Jaromír Jágr

Shot up top beyond the block, or chalk it up and pound a lager

Provocateur, a package you cannot ignore

Lock the doors and mop the floor, they pop the cork when I record

Cyborg of swords in the war between the worlds

I’ve warned the world, one more word I’m born to throw it overboard

No shortage of the words I got em for galore

Even though my straw was short I turned it to a snorkel, dork

Working while you urkels sit and circlejerk

Sure it isn’t perfect but you nerd-alerts deserve the worst

Turn me to a murderer

Learning how to burn and earn and Verne and learn and Shirley

Who is that I never heard of her?

If Bert and Ernie birthed the cat burglar

I’d be the first person caused aversion using furniture

It’s twelfth ocean, if hell’s frozen it’s hell, I’m open

It’s Seth Rogen with no phone, my cell’s broken

Hell no this ain’t a sing-along

I’ma need to build the bonfire plus a bigger bong

I’ve been shelved for over four years cause of Scooter Braun

Who the fuck are you to ask me what the hell I’m doing wrong?

Chilling I’m just doing me

Doing what I feel I need

Doing what you do for cool, truth is what I do for free

(Truth is what I do for free, truth is what I do for free, truth is what I do

for free free free, free)

Shooters keep shooting, soon enough you gon' feel the heat

We gon' pull through it, ain’t you ever seen the «Field of Dreams»?

Gotta keep believing even when they say they threw the key

Root it up, pollute it, who you fooling?

This ain’t new to me