[Verse 1: Stackz]

Friends call me Stackz, that's the name I inherited

Wordplay's my passion, these punchlines I'm clever with

Lyrics too crazy, my mind need a sedative

From A to Z, murder your whole family tree

Now the verse relative

Haters on my dick, always talking mad shit

Put their life in double jeopardy

Now watch 'em plead the fifth

I am just a white kid, from a comfortable suburbia

You say you blowing up but nobody's ever heard of ya..

You must be that balloon boy, CNN news

Cause your career's as flat as the ass on Penelope Cruz

Let me clarify - I am wealthy, not rich

Pockets kind of chubby but my waist a 36

That means there's room to eat, motherfucker I'm hungry

A gator in the water, no Crocodile Dundee

These labels need to sign me

Sometimes I wonder what they're waiting for

Every bar's got a metaphor like an educated prison ward

Unless you are an arsonist, leave my lines alone

Every word is fire, hell's my comfort zone

Hip-Hop's in my blood, I feel it all inside of me

I rap because I love it and the industry inspires me

I live spontaneous, no blueprints full of plans

Riding through my city, console full of Skoal cans

Air condition's always on - I never needed fans

So I hope you understand

That it's hard to comprehend these dudes tryna shake my hand

Steady calling me "The Man"

Bitches that would neglect me beg to get in my pants

God Damn!

Screamin' "Stackz we feelin' you!"

And though this may be true

So's my baby boo and my homey's back home too

Word to my goons, BX is the crew

That's Bexhill Farms for those who are confused

I rep them in every song because you can't forget your roots

[Verse 2: Stackz]

Look..

They say Hip-Hop is dead

Well I'm what the doctor ordered

Fifths of Jager like it's water

How the fuck do I afford it?

I get head and tail

Take your pick, flip a quarter

I'm a shot of whiskey, straight

They're sweeter than gin and tonics

My team smoke retro green, we call it Super-Sonics

I fuck with bars - yes I'm an alcoholic

Got 'em pushing up daisies

Through this beat I will frolic

And ride it like a rodeo

I'm bound to blow, no homo though

Flow super like Mario

So bitches love the audio

Trippin? No, not hardly bro

I run my city - cardio

Now let the beat catch me

I'm a motherfucking problem

Mailmen don't even address me

Doing it big over here, Rasputia homey

Stackz on deck for those who don't know me

Give it about a month and you'll be begging to clone me

Foul mouth, I don't give a mother F

Fuck the beat til' there's nothing left

I come correct

Treating tracks just like my wifey's sex

Check

Two minutes in, I hope y'all know what I'm about now

Serve you gritty shit like you living in the south now

But this ain't no Waffle House

I keep a docile spouse with a colossal mouth

Showed her the Nazi route

Sticking my kielbasa in her sauerkraut

And I eat it too

Best believe I do

Now you might think that that's kinda sick

But my shorty is in love with it

[Verse 3: Stackz]

Come on y'all let's face it

With my dreams I have perfect placement

They've always been in reach

I've never had to chase it

Goodness gracious, my aura so bodacious

Swagger out this world

Please jump on board my space ship

Make it rain with verbal cartridges

My game tight like city parking is

Pass the blunt once they sparking it

I'm already a sober monster, imagine giving my mind a lift

Plus I'm already all kinds of sick

Here's the gist

AIDS mixed with syphilis

Gonorrhea, cysts and herpes dicks

Bitch you really wanna fuck with this?

NAHH

Nickname me domestic, on the mic I'm abusing geeks

Though I don't hit the reef, I still fuck with Wiz Khalif

Remixed his track, "Black and Blue" - I bruise the beat

System up, as I cruise the streets

Hit the gas now they losing me

I told y'all I'm vicious

I have a gift rapping, Stackz so Christmas

I'm killing everything, bodybag the witness

My bandwagons full, I should probably renovate

We are not parallel, motherfucker get it straight

Too many squares in your circle, I suggest you get in shape

They criticize, embrace the hate

Eye's on me heavy, call this track "The Highlight Tape"