[Verse 1: Russ]
Yeah
I cut the ??? muthaf**as get reckless
I'm at the dinner table you ain't make it past the breakfast
I'm next b**h, everything I drop is infectious
Next is a couple platinum plaques and a neckless
Tremendous how I walk into a room and leave you breathless
Maybe not you but your girl is tryin to mess with
Everything I talk about
I let her in and taught her how
To pick up on the signs
To the M's in my Slaughterhouse
I got it now and you can't f**in handle it
Lights low candles lit ready to dismantle it
She channelin her inner Jenna Jameson
And shes got the swag that these b**hes gettin famous in
Only thing I chase is gin mix it with some tonic
In the city of the brave bumpin dre
Blowin chronic nothin left to say
But f** you to the comics
And I'm comin with a plate
And my beats are bubonic
b**h!
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