ima motha fuckin loose cannon shots going off in the kitchen sawed off shotty to the body not playin around I'm just getting started half a bottle down call me 10 shot shawty unkle Jack got me going pills got me slurin blured lines but I'm ridin fine speakers is bumpin my seats is shakkin ghostemane in the tweeters listening to the words he be saying this shit be crazy and wicked you bitches dont get it we just be flo sick get on a track and I just keep going words leak out my mouth like pen on a pad you fake be acting like you on the rag ya bitch is realer than you'll ever be you not a man or a rapper you act like a fag you r not a mc get outlined with chalk keep fuckin with me time for a 187 third degree run in ya house burgerly drag u out the house in the streets. do ya ass dirty tie u up in ya bed sheets beat u n the mouth knock out ya teeth leave u like road kill in these streets hahahahahahaha. head shot.