Bitches lay it down
Bitches lay it down
Bitches lay, Bitches lay, Bitches, Bitches lay it down 
Lay it down on the ground if ya talkin bout me
Its that Cadillac swervin backwood burnin skinny white playing P
Imma kill em, Imma grill em
Put em in the grave and get the shovel
Burn me alive
Sleep in the rubble
Hang with gorillas I live in the jungle
10 toes down like Barney Rubble
Step too close imma burst yo bubble
Running that mouth and you gon get trouble
So many bitches but Bones dont love em
They say cuff em, They say buck em
Throw em in the trunk and fucking lock em
Mask on my face like a fucking doctor
Long ass hair like a fucking rocker
Never gon stop me
Never gon top me
Be out the window Roddy Shotty
So homebody, aint nobody fucking with me when it come to rhyming
Come to styling, Come to flowin bitch Im locked and fucking loaded
Bitch you know this Im the man
Step on the scene with the blade on my hand
Young Charles Manson, they think Im god
Body my feet when Im coming around
Turn yo water to Hennessy
Turn yo man to my enemy
All these diamonds, All this ice
Bitch I look like Vanilla Ice but twice as nice
And triple the steez
Young Conway with the dripped out beat
Im flexing a Motorola pager
Dripped Out Jesus Im that savior
Pulling out bangers I put you in danger
Right into obituary in the paper
Saw me earlier in the day thought I was just another stranger
Little did you know that later Id be the one to fucking yank ya
Now Im swangin lane to lane in a candy coded Chevy Blazer
Im bout pulling a mask up over my skull and balling through in a caper
Like JGRXXN Im about that paper
Shooting sharper than a razor
Living life like Its the 90s and Its 1998 trick
Masquerades Im 26 this Aryan skin up on my framework
Keeping that honey by my side yeah thats my little iager
Im on
The creek
Im creeping up to yo street
Got a blunt off in my hand wood but its comin for two less heat
Got the beat with the liq-weed
Mang, whats the deeds
If I beast fool then Im under earth I leave this place deceased
In the hallways and the cuts
In the crevice and the crease
If you make a wrong move then watch my murder rate increase