lyrics: learned about the chattahoochee got me wantin to chat with guchi like let's pack a bag with a mag couple gats and the looseleaf then smoke some klansman get the blue cheese damn straight tryin not to catch a body cause I wanna keep my heart hearty but it sometimes skips a beat when someone make me wanna pull on the street shoot the feet no running from me no getting free I'm not Satan but I'm bringing the heat stomp they ass with some cleats so when I say I'm shoving my foot up your ass, you'll know what I mean I'm sick of society sick of political bribery race war enchantresses tryina wipe out the beat but that bass keep bumping gonna hear us coming then we turn on that trap so you won't ever hear us gunning bust a mothafucka deep wanna see him weep shove my blade down his throat cause I'm a fuckin creep wanna see him seep wanna pull his teeth I want this mothafucka so low that he bowin to me I'm done I'm letting off the gun now sit the fuck back while I'm loading another one the world got me so pissed I wanna see the abyss put me back in the womb I just wanna scream goin back to that dark place over nothing again see if you can bust my head cause I wanna he free delusional confused an all I wanna do is sleep getting geeked to the point I wear the suit of a sheep while I'm slipping away from society like 9tails from the beat and I wanna be with you guys but my walls are too steep bustin at the demons coming to for me in my sleep but I offer forgiveness and remind you I'mma bust if you take it too far you know I'm keeping a buzz come on