We smash faces like flower vases Catch too many bodies it will be Cold cases and police chases Facing all these court cases It’s so many of them you don’t remember the faces that bullshit you on is based on non facts not nonfat that’s why these uppercuts Will make you lay flat like a flatbed truck we don’t give a fuck because we are all out of Fucks to give don’t make me punch you in Your short rib call me tony romas I’ll blast your ribs until you go into a coma next you know you’re goofy ass was in Tacoma still in a coma Smelling that bbq aroma that’s from me smashing off on you with these hickory smoked lyrics and theses grill lines spatula flip your shit like I do marijuana don’t get caught lacking by that man who got turned into an iguana.