My soul bleedin' from beatin' up demons beneath the surface

I'm the freak from the circus that's eatin' from inkin' these verses

Keep the heat for the leeches and serpents creepin' and lurkin'

Immediate urgent in need of a surgeon just to cease all the leakin

And squirtin' the day that you meet me in person

Drinkin' this bourbon vehicle swervin' avoiding the median

I can't tell if you're an mc or a comedian 'cause i keke every time they put your cd in

Okay according to the hand on my tick tock grip got hip hop in a ziploc

Big glock wanna lick shots if not kick rocks

I continue on to the tip top uh no such thing as a pit stop bi**h hop

Off a ni**a dk please

Nothing come between the green

Hit a lick bih** please

Pull up on ya swiss cheese

Off a ni**a dk please

Nothing come between the green

Hit a lick bi**h please

Pull up on ya swiss cheese

Hey your boy already know what the fk goin' on man

You know what i'm sayin' ni**a in this bih and the hood nia bust down on me ni**a

Ain't no ni**a finna run up on me

Aye bro why that car goin' so slow oh st

Ni**as got too many holes in their stories these ni**as see through uh

We don't believe you you need more people equal to no mortal man

My sword in hand was always ready when war began

Back when i used to rap in a ford sedan

Back on the porch packin' a torch rappers is dorks

Never whip crack with a fork but claim they trap as a course

Come to the hood they clap at your porsche with lack of remorse

Bullet holes in your passenger doors

Okay according to the hand on my tick tock grip got hip hop in a ziploc

Big glock wanna lick shots if not kick rocks

I continue on to the tip top uh no such thing as a pit stop bi**h hop

Off a ni**a dk please

Nothing come between the green

Hit a lick bi**h please

Pull up on ya swiss cheese

Off a ni**a dk please

Nothing come between the green

Hit a lick bi**h please

Pull up on ya swiss cheese