Bad Season (Skit)

[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
 Hire beef then go laugh 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
 [Chorus:]
 These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
 These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
 [Hook: Krizz Kaliko]
 Hardly time for no hardey ha no laughter, (Ah, Ha)
 Working them hard I can't leave no starving bastard, (Ah, Ha)
 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
 [Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko]
 I'm living for the chips for the extra, got too many deaths
 And I'm trying to find the way out the selexta (AHHHHH!)
 Jokes folks telling me gotta to bless ya
 I ain't trying to Busta Rhymes, diffrence is there calling me besta (AHHHHH!)
 My season is devil people receiving me
 They party to my words but I don't think the motha fuckas is beleving 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 till it's sputred (sputred)
 Articulate to prove it but motha fuckas is stupid (Okay)
 Kali baby, and his thing never leaving (Ah, Ha)
 Running out of breathe cause I'm breathing the bad season (Bitch!)
 [Chorus:]
 These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
 These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
 [Verse 3: Nesto]
 [Chorus:]
 These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
 These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason