[Intro] Uhm... Alright Yo, look I'm boutta crash, call mission control Better get you a vaccination, cause he spitting it cold He rocking it, Appalachian, the topic of conversation, that cogative collocation coming straight for your soul I'm just a n***a with a rocket launcher And I'm boutta co*k it, don't you hide or call a doctor, you ain't boutta survive Got these n***as playing Pacquiao and taking a dive Homie you in the lions den, you won't make it alive, cause.. I'm on the hunt for you whack n***as My tracks bigger, I'm k**ing em, and now they calling me jack ripper I'm just a villainous menace that's spitting venom. I'm hoping you feel the cinnamon creep in your air sack quicker Kicking them infamous lyrics to break your ligaments. God, it's so ridiculous, k**ing n***as with dillagence Shout out to my brother the 3rd, call him leviticus See you can take a photo, but I ain't down with synthesis UH Boutta ma**acre you n***as. I'm pa**ing em faster than blasting a fire cracker Cracking the back for your f**ing back with a bat and they call it battery Flow fatter than bu*tery women counting calories Going to a double-A meeting and pa**ing daiquiris Mastery, n***a sleeping on a track up in a canopy I don't even try when I'm rapping s