The second track and second single off of DJ Shadow’s album The Mountain Will Fall, released June 24, 2016. The official music video was released for the track on August 24, 2016.[Verse 1: El-P, Killer Mike & Both]

Picture this, I'm a bag of dicks, put me to your lips

I am sick, I will punch a baby bear in his shit

Give me lip, I'ma send you to the yard, get a stick

Make a switch, I can end the conversation real quick

I am crack, I ain't lyin', kick a lion in his crack

I'm the shit, I will fall off in your crib, take a shit

Pinch your mama on the booty, kick your dog, fuck your bitch

Fat boy dressed up like he's Santa and took pictures with your kids

We the best, we will cut a frowny face in your chest

Little wench, I'm unmentionably fresh, I'm a mensch

Get correct, I will walk into a court while erect

Screaming, "Yes, I am guilty, motherfuckers, I am death"

[Chorus: El-P & Killer Mike]

Ayy, you wanna hear a good joke?

Nobody speak, nobody get choked

[Verse 2: El-P & Killer Mike]

Ayy, get running, start pumping your bunions, I'm coming

I'm the dumbest, who flamethrow your function to Funyuns

Flame your crew quicker than Trump fucks his youngins

Now face the flame, fuckers, your fame and fate's done with

I rob Charlie Brown, Peppermint Patty, Linus and Lucy

Put coke in the doobie, roll woolies to smoke with Snoopy

I still remain that dick-grabbin' slacker that spit a loogie

'Cause the toter of the toolie'll murder you friggin' moolies

Fuck outta here, yeah

[Chorus: El-P & Killer Mike]

Nobody speak, nobody gettin' choked, hey

Nobody speak, nobody gettin' choked, hey

Nobody speak

Nobody speak

[Verse 3: El-P & Killer Mike]

Only facts, I will shoot a baby duck if it quacks with a Ruger

Top billin', come cops some villainous shots

It's boxed, shipped out and bought and y'all feeling it

El-P killin' it, Killer Mike killin' shit

What more can I say? We top billin' it

Valiant without villainy, viciously foul victory

Burn towns and villages, burning, looting and pillaging

Murderers try to hurt us, we curse them and all their children

I just want the bread and bologna bundles to tuck away

I don't work for free, I am barely giving a fuck away

So tell beggin' Johnny and Mommy to get the fuck away

Ayo, here's a gun, son, now run, get it the gutterway

Live to shoot another day

[Chorus: El-P & Killer Mike]

Nobody speak, nobody gettin' choked, hey

Nobody speak, nobody gettin' choked, hey

Nobody speak

Nobody speak

Nobody speak, nobody gets choked