(intro)okay this really aint no rock $%&^x but um

Verse 1: let's go!!hollygrove monster,new orleans maniac.shoot a nicca up until his whole body aint attached.hi, my name is best rapper alive.and your mouth is the best crapper alive.cause you talk %#@!, i get hit and walk it off.like $%&^x that,then i just spit like bockin doff.call it bust back,attitude like $%&^x em all.and im greezy and your boyfriend is a butter ball.what's geezy, i mean what's good, $%&^xx is you blind.check my watch, bet it be money all the time.sunny on the side where i stay at, where m.i.a at.i get $%&^xx everytime i say that..in the

Game room i dont play that.(*##$ nicca get layed down where he lay at.a.k at ya front door, young zoe, you can ask brisco, shoot til my wrist sour.coup with a $%&^xx low.who with the slick pow.so tired of the south so when ya mouth go the dick go.ye'..they like when i say yea huh and ya boyfriend a tampon.and i dont own land baby,i own a land mine.so step on my land and catch a bomb like anquan.weezy f. and the f is for franchise.you lookin at me is like you lookin through ant eyes.yung money cant die,(*##$ we like han@@#!.yea im a martian what you sayin spot, i turn ya beef into a ham hock.then i put it in a pan pot, and shoot til my hand hot.i cant hear you sayin stop, i hear nina sayin pop.i hear choppers sayin chop,i hear niccaz screamin and $%&^x like im sayin holla at cha boy (*##$.but holla at cha boy (*##$.im the boy (*##$, not ya boy (*##$.cause ya boy a (*##$.