BEATS EVERY WEEK! We're still ahead, we're still ahead We're still ahead, don't turn around, we're close to the sea Clock's ticking, ticking, the clock's on my head Same friends, same eyes, will you stay on the ride or not? What are you asking for? There's nothing else here but there's a store Watch out, what are you eating with your hands? You're probably hungry, we're not yet semi-finished They talk about me like I'm a myth, but I don't get it C'mon, thank me, don't blame me I don't wash your asses when you whine, it's a waste of time hiding I was a physicist or a lyrist, so I always followed you I dig you when you whine, you whine at the skipboard show You're a girl on the radio, you're a hit, you're on the sales list It's a waste of time throwing a Femme, you're a troll, you're a cuckoo You don't like my moves, but you still ask for my moves You're just a beat-rider, you swallow everything like a slug In your name, my blood, my ass is empty Step in front of me, you'll end up in jail for a hundred years We're still ahead, don't turn around, we're close to the sea Clock's ticking, ticking, the clock's on my head Same friends, same eyes, will you stay on the ride or not? What are you asking for? There's nothing else here but there's a store Watch out, what are you eating with your hands? We're still ahead, we're still ahead We're still ahead, we're still ahead Don't turn around, we're close to the sea Same game, same place, same gang Year after year, the same ***, there's something to watch out for I know those game signs, it's easy to fake And make a decision there, the whole Finnish rap game Our nickname, semi-lame, can't even be compared to us When you press a hundred buttons, it doesn't fit into a bucket I'm tired of you, your style, your smoothness I have a fix on this stuff, it's on every set, baby You wonder, my mouth is open, you throw it on the floor Your mic, your mask, hit again, shocked the people When the game ends, the games end I'm done with these fakes, what are the titles? Come on, tell me, do you need a grave? ***, throw a hole, the words end in a hole You're jealous of the fire, when you're ***, it's a game throw You're having fun, it's not really like the other maids They draw a circle, we have a completely different route We're still ahead, they can't get the camo on When the mask moves, the shadow stays in the low profile Always move, semi-sneak, when you hit the wall You look like a little mouse We're still ahead Don't turn around, we're close to going We're still ahead Don't turn around, we're close to going Thanks for watching!