[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