[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] Everything was supposed to be all Jesus Come ease us we really need to be free from evil deeds Plus negros, hide in thee weeds waiting to see us And we bust then they will bleed trying to seize us Bad season, I'm ready to trip for that reason How your beefin gonna last when your ass vegan? I ask trees when cash is fast, and weed then gonna have cheese stacks Then trash bags will have fees then Yes sir that's why the milli is in thee dresser For any motha f'er wanna test for Tech will get him wetter Step into death your ex messing with a keffer Never let your lover get put in less than a bed with a heffer The mags breathing, these fags freezing cause cats teased him And they passed on that evening I flash B's, and sag my flags revving I blast heathins If they had me in bad season
[Hook: Tonesha Sanders] (2X) These things must mean bad seasons And they must be for a reason
[Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko] Hardly time for no hardey ha no laughter Working them hard I can't leave no starving bastard Pardon me if you see a star in me it startles me And I ain't come to party but I'm always what inbottles me I'm living for the chips for the extra, got too many deaths And I'm trying to find the way out the selexta Jokes folks telling me gotta to bless ya I ain't trying to Busta Rhymes, difference is there calling me Besta My season is devil people receiving me They party to my words but I don't think the motherfuckers is believin' me Half the time I think my eyes are deceiving me Fat boy that boy o'er there keep there hands in the air You can do me like a new kid (New kid) Rocket 'til it's spurted (Spurted) Articulate to prove it but motherfuckers is stupid (Okay) Kali baby, and his thing never leaving Running out of breathe cause I'm breathing the bad season (Bitch!)
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[Verse 3: Nesto] Ah! I think I'm out of my mind, they say I'm out of control Tech let me go! This shit right here is a straight-jacket flow It's nuts like pistachios, can't you tell? Lyrically I'm spraying shells Wit my tongue, the devil's my son so I'm raisin hell Yeah, yeah, say it twice, turn you to confetti with this machete I'm like Freddy, you'll die dreaming like Reggie White Oh, oh, you in town? People shook when you around Cut, they know the owner's well connected like unibrows Big, big, bad wolf, yeah, I came and blew it down (Pff) This is my newest style, oh, yeah? I'm a mess Y'all know, everyone got hard flows Where they at? Cause I can never find them like Waldo Click, click, blaow! At your stomach feel the pow! Have you rollin' on the ground, bleeding pleading screaming OOOW! Rest in peace, this a sad evenin' Tech, Krizz and Nes will show you a bad season
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