[verse 1: yelawolf]
hell of a day to load a .22 and take it to the woods and let it ring into the night

and break a bottle with the bullet, yes i'm 'bout it mother$#&@er
not a single solitary thing is missing from my southern roots
i'm liable just to take a chevrolet and run it through the mud for giggles

huh, what a son of a (*##$ my momma raised into a rapper that could tell story like my uncle when he's drinking
product of a working environment, $#&@ is y'all thinking?
meaning i'm working-working harder than any artist can ever do it simply cause i'm made that way

i build a house around your $$# before you could realize, that you were in the neighborhood that yelawolf made
so call me a redneck and tell your boys about it, tell'em i'm an alabama wanna-be, i be that
i'll just take it to the studio and drop a bomb on you from a mother$#&@ing beanbag, i need that

[hook: yelawolf]
get away
tell my folks roll up the j's

bring yelawolf a deuce, we'll sit up on the roofs of the broken (?)
till there's nothing left to say, cause if i don't get away
people will see my trailer park getaway, ? will have to get away from me

drink some, smoke some
you won't have to get away from me
load up the guns, load up the guns

? won't have to get away from me
drink some, smoke some
cause if i don't get away

people will see my trailer park getaway, ? will have to get away from me

[verse 2: shawty fatt]

man, i done been through it all
i'd a been up and know what it is to fall
punk police feeling all on my balls

when i have probable cause i never stand tall
dog, you gotta do something fatt
who would roll with wolf, why you come back?

cause them up there, don't want to play fair
got me pinned to the wall like a $#&@ing thumbtack
dumb fatt, dumb ?, criticize a ^!$$% for the crack i sell?

like you could give a %#@! if a ^!$$% eat well
or eat at all, want to see me fall
cause i see them all dog, them lines

only cause i got catfish on my side
(*##$ i'm headed up, up to the sky
roll up, let's get high

wavin' them bye, i need that
[hook]
[verse 3: mystikal]

20 plus 20 still spittin' ‘em out
?
they put my dick in your mouth

take it back out
put it back in
$#&@ on the floor

skeet on the couch
so when you ugly mother$#&@ers ?
this !@$!ed mother$#&@er in the whole wide world ain't stupid or dumb enough to $#&@ with

if you're in, say you're in, (say you're in!)
and if you're in some mother$#&@in business
knuckle up, buckle up, hustle up, out of luck, you don't do “win”!

not in there, not a ^!$$%, can't compare
so what i do to these bars on these walls
on the scales, in the clubs, in the bars, ?, in the jails

i need that
[hook]