Yelawolf - Thank You (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, I just want to take this time to say You know thanks to everybody who, um Sent me the well wishes, you know I got f**ed up, I ruptured my spleen Doctors said I lost one third of my blood inside of my body Ya know I signed papers for my d**h, I was in I.C.U for a couple days I was f**ed up, but um, you know I made it through, God is good So to all my fans and friends and family who wished me well, God bless you Just thought I'd come right back at it, hop in the studio with super hot beats Hit 'em up I say, man drop a beat, let's hop in the booth Let's do somethin' real quick you know, just for the f** of it, cause I need it [Verse 1] I'm kinda like f**ing sh** up Still walk with a limp, like I'm telling my dick to get up Shaking the babies and making the babies spit up You babies are maybe gonna get it ah.. shut up! Might aswel leave myself alone I can't fight it Im pissed in a bar like I wanna punch a microphone What did I get on, three pills and I'm at it Five pills down I'm high as a mothaf**a an addict And an addict I'm adding habits to an already tragic Situation, now I'm pacing back and forth in a panic But I see everything in my future as panoramic See I got a pen and my pen has got me at advantage Probably let me in the heavens up in the hammock Love me some fefe dobson my baby's up in a hammock Rock n' roll hop in your '85 and lock and load I am a cracker i am no pop artist with pots of gold I am just, I am just a lion with primal soul I am your highness with a finer designer clothes I am the thorn on the stem I am not the rose If em was rippin I would rip the entire globe I'm so pippin I'm sippin Dew from a diamond bowl 9 to 5 I go, yeah, 9 to 5 I go Money in money out, Wiz Khalifa But I'm forever like the winning cheafers A New York apple bomb, you should put me on banita My Texas chainsaw brains all on my cleaver k**a-k**a Oh my God, yeah, I'm a Godzilla Odd thriller, odd future, odd past too Are to the We Me He the millimeter, zing zing, Z, D he the 22 Empty crews, hes clean, cleaner than some some new shoes Meaner than a prude new head tattoo big news Yelawolf is on the track, choo-choo I enter the instrumental like an enema sh** moves You f*ggots ain't getting women, p**y lip crews Spittin sh** dudes, I'm okay, why? Cause I'm cool Cool enough to refrigerate a frigid igloo With my living room, just by sitting next to Em Drop an ice cube in a mic like an ice pool tea ice pool Take a hike nice shoes, damn right But take a bite throw a nice cruise cause I'm back [Interlude] Ya know I just want to say thanks It's my way of saying thank you ya know for all the support, hold up [Verse 2] Wait I'm a great lake, shark I'mma make off I'mma make hearts break, I'mma take charge I'm play hard to get I'mma spit dodge and checks stars 'til they wake up and embrace me as a main artist I've paved dirt roads with a rake and I made it hard For fakes and snakecharmers who waste this great harvest I f**in' farmed it, it takes to A&Rs Blazed this trail and I set sail to the main target Hit the main target, change the game And I made way as a main artist, switch and bite And twitch and shake and rob and take like a play gun They hope when I see 'em I give 'em a pa** and a main pardon You rob me and get sold for a great bargaing The least you could do for the truth is pay homage I see the cracks the leaks, it's way coming I'm sick sh**, wait I made vomit Cause I'm a great comit I'm coming bring momma Jesus Christ I'mma leaves this lifes drama To be the bloodline of the word I see gonna So leave me not when you speak of the king son of a b**h I'm rich in blues, calling me what ya wanna White as my skin tone, black as my persona Red as the tip of the flame, guess what's burning under? Yela, and 3-33 is my f**ing number