Lord Pretty Hustle King/
Got the diamonds and the rings/
‘Bout to go and run a train/
Going for lobotomy/
That's the anatomy/
Gun shots economy/
Running university/
Bet you never heard of me/
I am capable of doing each and all kind of things/
That's what I gotta say, f** your opinion, b**h! /
Didn't even rhyme, but I don't give a sh**/
I'm the serial k**er but I ain't got a single body or even several witnesses/
I'mma keep it going now/
Freestyle is flowing now/
Got your b**h, I'm hoe-ing down/
Back in the past when I'm hosing down/
Back in Alabama, Yelawolf, it's getting colder out/
Counting all my racks, and you bet I'll make a couple hunnit thou/
Kids in the streets now I'm ‘bout to run a child/
Little sprouts, Brussel sprouts/
Hustle King, I hustle out/
I make it in the blackout/
Run up on a Bowser/
Black market, back on it/
Put a couple stacks on it/
Rookie quarterback, I'm going Dak on it/
Throw it back, coming back, send it back, put your f**ing a** on it/
Playoffs coming so I'm gonna puff, puff and pa** on it/
Yeah, I put a f**ing bag on it/
Young Branning aka Body Bag Zach, b**h/
I'm so Irish you can call me Saint Patrick/
If you don't like my rhymes, then you can go and s** a fat dick/
AK-47 flow, automatic hollow holes/
I'm the Hustle King b**h, you bet I got a lot of hoes/
f** a modern day trap rap, f** a lil boat/
f** a Yacht, f** a Uzi, I'm the motherf**ing GOAT/
Take a couple shots, blah-blah! That's how it goes/
Put ‘em 6 foot deep and that's all I f**ing know/
Shout out to my homie Richie, shout out to my homie Hannah/
Shout out to the real homies, Florida reppin' Susquehanna/
Wearing Red, White, and Blue bandanas/
Going Ape sh**, always eating bananas/
Shout out to the Sher sisters, reppin' out in Indiana/
Blacked out Phantom, twisting lean in my Fanta/
Marijuana Backwood, fire-gas Americana/
Coming for the top, I am coming when I wanna/
What's next? A Rolex, Dolce Gabbanna/
She looks at me with Wild Eyes, Jia O'Connor/
I'm sticking to the roots, poison; Belladonna/
Rest in Peace Kurt Cobain, always been Nirvana/
Lord Pretty Hustle King, tell ‘em where I been