[Verse 1: Baker Ya Maker]

Bitch get off of me, I'm buckin deep in Tennessee

With my brothers from the 3, we quick to click and break the peace

No respect for what they feed, the Trio's here to bring defeat

I'll make them all fall to my feet, you see there's no room for the weak

Superstitions of catastrophe, watch the world implode within my dreams

I'm in control, and I shall crush those who oppose

Domination is the only way, for what they've done, I'll make them pay

You fuck with me, your life's the trade, the death dealer has found its prey

Stalkin' night or day, my victims they left with a calling card

There is no need to pray, your actions have already gone too far

Twisted reality, my brain is like a galaxy

I'm so far gone within the realm, remove me from this tragedy

This purgatory walkin' to the new world glory

Stuck within this daze of loops, the brainless troops of social stories

Slowly losin' all my faith, and man, the future's lookin' stormy

No more words for these busters, taste this truth and fuckin' blow me

[Verse 2: HYDRA MANE]

What the hell is wrong with music today? I tell you what

You motherfuckers never fail to amaze me with all shit that you make

Let's change the subect for once and just quit the fakin'

Everyone claims to keep it real, so why you're lyin' out your teeth?

I see you busters on the net, you're actin hard, but talk is cheap

I guess this world is goin' soft

Now most these artists have no meaning, what's the purpose?

Quit your cryin', I ain't your mother, why you're nervous?

All them pills that you be on, they got you chirpin' like a bird, and it's disgusting

Off in the south we're comin' thick, people out here really fight for a cause

So watch your mouth, you sad lil' bitch, don't bring a mouse up to a cat

I promise ho, that shit won't end the way you want it

Take this L and walk away, or come and get it, I'll be waitin' for ya

Deep in the mountains of Tennessee, them crackers is crazy

Slow it down, I'll have you mounted like a deer up on my wall

You want some smoke? Well quit your bitchin', come get buck

The devil is ready for confrontation, mane, it's time to knuckle up

I'm always down to rumble

[Outro: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]

Skunk

Go get real, take his, take his ends, go and buy some skunk

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Go get, snortin' that funk and lockin' bitches in the trunk

Skunk

Go get, snortin' that funk and lockin' bitches in the trunk

Skunk

Go get real, take his, take his ends, go and buy some skunk

Go get real, take his, take his ends, go and buy some skunk

Go get real, take his, take his ends, go and buy some skunk

Go get real, take his, take his ends, go and buy some skunk

Go get real, take his, take his ends, go and buy some skunk

Go get real, take his, take his ends, go and buy some skunk

Go get, snortin' that funk and lockin' bitches in the trunk

Skunk

Go get, snortin' that funk and lockin' bitches in the trunk

Skunk

Go get real, take his, take his ends, go and buy some skunk

Go get real, take his, take his ends, go and buy some skunk