[Intro]
/Pol/ton, /Pol/ton, /Pol/ton
Ah, real motherfuckin' C's
Ah, real motherfuckin' C's
Ah, real motherfuckin' C's
Ah, real motherfuckin' C's

[Verse 1: Od-B & D-Port]
Ayo, Prince, here's another proper track, and it's phat
Watch the sniper, time to pay the piper
And let that real shit provoke
See, you's a wannabe Cob, and you'll get smoked, and I hope
That your fans understand, when you talk about sissifyin' me
The same posts that you makin' is payin' me
Motherfuck Prince, motherfuck Hate, motherfuck Visnucord
Yo, and here comes my left blow
'Cause I'm the O-D and B, and this is the season
To let the real motherfuckin' C's in
You're like a kid, you found a pup, and now you're dapper
But tell me, where the fuck you found an anorexic cracker?
Talkin' 'bout who you gon' squabble with and who you shoot
You're only sixty pounds when you're wet and wearin' boots
Damn, O, they tried to fade you on Prince Day
But Prince Day only meant Od-B's payday
All of a sudden Prince is chinny sinista
But on his old avatar, he was a she-thang
So, cracker please, cracker please
Don't step to these motherfuckin' real C's

[Chorus]
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo, Prince (What's up?) *Bang*
Boy, you should've known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo, Prince (What's up?)
Boy, you should've known—

[Verse 2: D-Port]
Every day it's a new rapper claimin' to be dapper than the D-Port
Softer than a bitch, but portray the role of chudsta
Ain't broke a rule in your life
Yet every time you post, you yap about the 'P and gore
Just take a good look at the cracker and you'll capture
The fact that the bastard is simply just an actor
Who mastered the bang and the slang and the mental
Of nibbas in /Pol/, Chinny, and Chaddy
Never ever once have you ran with the board
But yet in every verse claim you used to do the dirt
But tell me, who's a witness to your fuckin' work?
See, you never had no business, so save the drama, jerk
nibbas straight kill me, knowin' that they failsters
This is goin' out to you booru gangstas
See, I did dirt, put in work, and many nibbas can vouch that
So since I got stripes, I got the right to rape about that
But cracker like you, I gotta hate ya
'Cause I'm just tired of twitter nibbas
Talkin' about they come from imageboard
Knowin' you ain't seen no parts of the streets, C
Think you started tryna bang around the time of the peace treaty
Wearin' cargos and glasses while you rhyme
Little fack tried to sag, but you're floodin' at the same time
And your 'cord don't accept ya; scared to kick it with your homies
'Cause you know they don't respect ya
So, cracker please, check nuts
Before you step to these motherfuckin' real C's

[Verse 3: Gokuposta]
Well, it's the Gokuposta, definition of an oldfack newfack
Approach me like you hard, motherfucker, I'ma bank ya
Shank ya with my fuckin' shank if I have to
Prince and Vishnucord are just fuckin' actors
Failsters, booru gangstas, 'corders
But this time you're dealin' with some real motherfuckers
C's, nibba please, don't try to step
'Cause if you do, then a peeled cap is all that would be left
See, young nibbas like me will break you off somethin'
Claimin' my board — but Prince, you ain't from /Pol/
nibbas like y'all is what I call larpers
And ain't shit compared to real motherfuckin' C's

[Chorus]
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo, Prince (What's up?)

[Verse 4: Od-B]
I never met an oldfack who never did shit wrong
You tried to diss the Od-B, so now, cracker, it's on
You and your Hatey Hate think that y'all hoggin' shit
Both of you bitches can come and suck my hating dick
Beatin' up a bitch don't make you shit, but then again
Some jeets think it makes a man
Damn, it's a trip how a cracker could switch so quick
From wearin' lipstick to smokin' on methamphetamine
And now you think you're bigger
But to me you ain't nothin' but a bitch-ass cracker
That ain't worth even cow dung
And at Visnucord, I hear you gettin' treated like bootcamp
Got to follow your molester's directions
Or get your ass sissified in the VC
Learn a lesson from the Od
Stay in your place and don't step to real motherfuckin' C's

[Chorus x10]
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo, Prince (What's up?) *Bang*
Boy, you should've known by now

[Outro]
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo, Prince (What's up?)
Boy, you should've known by now, Od Duz It