[Verse 1: King-ISO]:
Keep a k**a wicked
For the n***as that be rippin'
When they talking 'bout no bridges
With the bottles in the club
And I'm sick of many men
So, I whoop them in the [?]
'Fore I cook 'em with the grill
Like McDonald's when I grub
I don't give a f** about no local n***a rapping
All you p**y n***as do is just go ride a n***as nuts
And I'm feeling like Denzel, Washington be, cuh
Put the body in the tub
Then tie them to a [?]
Strange named Dave
His [?] got me living when I walk up on a n***a
Like an ankle sprain
And they so gay
I'm ballin' on you b**hes
n***as call me Scottie Pippen when you fadeaway
They don't say
Nothing 'bout the n***as from the Brain
Cause my n***as put your brain on pavement
Ain't no way
Y'all n***as talkin'
Call your whole girl, 50 Shades of Gray
f** with you n***as, spitting
I cut up a n***a ligament
Jumpin' inside the whip