[Verse 1: Griff]
f** the mic, no disrespect
Griff just up in that b**h 'till he ain't got breath
Impregnate that slit with simile seed
Now she sprouting metaphors and blowing trees
s**ing the sap like she needs it to breathe
Shucking these nuts 'till I tell her to leave
Planting her roots screaming "Griffy, please"
Trick, show some self res-p-e-c-t
Wipe that chin and get up off them knees