Lyrics: Hey, hey K? Hey kids, (this is so crazy) , say hello to the masters on the behalf of the the classless masses We showed up, ski masks, picks and axes to murder asses Lift up our glasses and watch your palaces burn to ashes Fucking fascists, who the fuck are you to give fifty lashes? All 'cause I'm motivated, stimulated, never smoking simulated happy and burning hashes Killer, killer, dealing with him like he's a sqealer Get 'em hit 'em got 'm shot 'em and  flipped the mattress Woo! I'm the man, bitch. Got big ideas, got plans to rob Any Rothschild living, Bill Gates, and the ghost of Jobs Yeah I said it. I meant it, I ain't fuckin' Marshawn Lynchin' it Part of the Wash The Jewels Collection Color: Berry 4.2 oz., 100% Airlume Combed And Ring-Spun Cotton Artwork by Nicholas Gazin