 Black with a matic, crash that right into traffic You never got very bad habits, so I stay black with the magic Disintegrate them, it don't matter, we got the quantum mechanics Trauma's got to be tragic, that's how we bury in a hatchet Spencer'll cover in a corner, foot patrol to keep order Raycars raining fire, you would've been glad for a sauna Now you wanna run like water, escape with less than a quarter We surrounded the border, ah