[Verse 1: Franklin (NemRaps)]

Yeah, straight outta Los Santos, Mister Phillips need to pay attention

I'm presidential, my mom's named me Franklin Clinton

You're just an unstable sociopath

And you ain't ever met a G like me, I'll put a hole in yo ass

Mommy never loved you? Got abandonment issues?

Boohoo Trevor, someone hand him a tissue

Oh, you got a lot of problems? You don't say?

You say you're bipolar? I say you go both ways

I'm on the porch chillin' in my white tee

A pimped out buffalo, I know that you don't like me

Think twice before you runnin' up on my street

Come here Chop, how 'bout a nice piece of white meat

I run thе streets with a diligent militia

You hide in the trailеr parks, diddlin' Patricia

Yo, you need to take some ritalin you idiot

Your best friend framed you and you still couldn't get the "picture"

[Verse 2: Trevor (Adam Purski)]

Let me display how crazy I get

It will make you take a step back

I'm paying attention behave this instant

Or get your brains blown out like Abraham Lincoln

Put your pipe down, you're the new recruit

Take some lessons, I've been in this business more than you

I'm not the kind of guy that likes this genre

Either way in this battle you're gonna get fucked up

I tell 'em how it is like I sodomized

My hockey coach with a hockey stick, it was quite nice

If Chop ever comes to attack

I'll have the dog right next to me, so it can get "distracted"

Wade and I drinking all that nice liquor

That we bought with your money you spent at my strip club

Yeah, I've had those feelings for Patricia

Something you'd never feel when you're out with those bitches

[Verse 3: Franklin (NemRaps)]

That's what you have to say? That's how you retaliate?

My boy Darrel found you drunk in the alleyway

Wearing a dress with your whole ass hanging out

All that puke, better watch where you aimin' pal

Come on my dude, I ain't got time to play with you

Even your homie faked his death to get away from you

Gimme the shotty and nobody find him anymore

Better call Ron to take his body back to Sandy Shores

[Verse 4: Trevor (Adam Purski)]

That's what I had to say, I won't repeat

Stomp you in the toilet with both feet

Never laugh at me or I'll start acting crazy

I was about to at your front yard actually

Ever witness Trevor Phillips on a rampage?

I be rippin' it and killin' it all damn day

No Yelawolf, but I will pop the trunk

And reconsider you for Devin, hop in, punk