Sesh, Bones
See I dont like a bitch if she looking like Ke$ha
And I dont like a bitch if she acting like she better
See I dont talk to em cause they change like the weather
In the winter they fall back and act cold like December
Cup of syrup for dinner
Motherfuck that chicken
They try to get me to sign
Im saying fuck that business, cause I dont like it
No I dont
Ridin round in that low
Low sitting low on 24s
Rims poking out like whoa
Im stepping out on the scene
Its feeling like its 9-3
Its sounding like its 9-6
But the bitch is from the 90s
See Im rapping fast but Im smoking slow
Shredded jeans, young Casey Jones
Owen Hart when Im coming down
Randy Johnson when Im getting 
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
Yeah, what you know about it?
Im riding in the Caddy with the chrome on the body
Swangin lane to lane with the blunt hanging out it
Oh, oh, oh, bitches know that its
Bones, Bones, Bones
I be coming with the flow, flow, flow
You already know, you already
Sesh