I'm a beast coming at the streets it's your boy Junior you already know once again always been the quiet type always stay 1000 even when I was to be here accused of s*** I never had a party in I'm only one man I can only be quiet for a certain need until my actions turn to damaging like hurricane force winds tearing down s*** like a crib man throwing your car across the football for you I'm a beast at all and all other things some things I'm slow in but I'mma stay switching lanes gripping the wood in my Chevy I can get turnt up real fast real steady especially when I had a few drinks and a gas pedal under my foot tapping the pedal so gracefully making the vehicle whip side to side smooth tone Jurassic I'm feeling static from the MagnaFlow exhaust tips making magic I'm a slow my roll before I get it for driving careless but driving pro static I'm not here home boy I do the most that's why I'm riding the ghost ride s*** you think it was with Ross only ready I was born with it in me think I'm a phony turn your ass to a donkey maybe even a honky so get out of my line switch up signs move from around you know how we get down