I've been getting way too f***** up and smoking too much green that I might just throw up haha no I'm playing I might show up what's red eyes is what I'm saying with red eyes is what I'm saying you know I hate spread cottonmouth as hell can't even spit know what I'm talkin think I'm the s*** I don't think I need another hit drip drip still talkin the same old s*** fill this white boy singing he gets fit still having fantasies of being a rapper he's a f****** cook for God's sake a Grill Master grill Master J a nobody knows the hidden talent the passion that I have for this whatever rapping this whatever Ryman this poetry this this hey hey look at me type of attention getter yeah I'm a f****** w**** with that s*** Spotlight serve attention yeah I think I'm so cool with it I mean I'm pretty f****** cool I got it goin on not too f****** cocky but your girl know I'm the bomb boom yeah boom that blew up really f****** blew up I feel my f****** hands up to show you I was true to it woodgrain s*** I know what to do with it