[Verse 1: André 3000]

"Baby, did you hear that?" "Yeah, baby, I heard it too"

Look out the window, golly, the sky is electric blue

Mama Earth is dying and crying because of you

Raining cats and jackals, all shackles disintegrate to residue

Silly mortals haven't a clue as to what the f*ck is going on

I'm on the telephone dialing the Dungeon ("Hello?")

This Dre, bring the MP and the SP

Meet me at the center of the Earth and travel carefully

Baby, grab the baby, 'cause baby, it ain't much time

Mama Earth is tossing and turning and that's a sign

Omega, n*gga, I.F.O.s are landing in Decatur

Hope I'm not over your head, but if so, you will catch on later

Played the track, guess she could not take it anymo'

R*ping her heavenly body like a ho, coochie so'

From n*ggas constantly f*cking her, never loving her

Never showing appreciation, busting nuts in her face when they done

[Interlude]

"Who said good folks is not supposed to die?"

[Verse 2: Big Boi]

The sky is falling, nobody balling, they done gave back they guns

For some tickets to the playoffs, but the Hornets, they won

N*gga, we slum, kept all the guns, I gotta protect my family

I drove the biggest thing in the house 'cause I knew they'd try to ram me

But I'm stabbing, making a path on expressway the best way I know how

Look up in the sky, east, west, no clouds

Him coming now, f*ck that money now

I ask my honey how she feeling and is Jordan okay? "Yeah, yeah, she chillin'"

We should be at The Dungeon shortly, ain't nobody on they porch, see?

Approaching the final exit, I'm thinking I see four horsies

But I don't though, n*gga, you won't know until it's on ya

I put that on my dope boys from A-Town to California

All the weed smell like ammonia, but at the Dungeon I know they're smoking

Writing the raps and doing the beats to make this last recording

F*ck abortion, I got in the booth to run the final portion

The beat was very dirty and the vocals had distortion