Pull the trigger Budd Dwyer
Hahahahahaha
To the kids at home watching: No, dont try this 
Try to stop me, you get dropped just like my eyelids 
Where you at? Where you at? Wait, I found ya 
No point in runnin for cover, no way around it 
Wait a second, let me smoke, go ahead, count it 
Hundred minutes, hundred blunts you know my body 
Want you bad, almost got me writing bounties 
There aint nobody but Bones, baby, I got you 
Every blaze hurt my back and fuck my posture 
Flood your bezzle, reflect everything like water 
Step on the SESH lands, you bout to get slaughtered 
Go ahead and knock them back and do just what I taught ya
Your girl, she lie to you when she say that she want ya
I know you hurting, bending pockets just like corners
What?