[Verse 1: J-Live]
Uh
Yeah yeah
Chilling in the lab
(?) songs in the house
Uh yeah
ATL is in me y'all
I'll rock rock y'all
In a hard place
(?) to something called Stone Mountain
I'm still flowing like the Bellagio fountian
I missed the great water shortage but who's counting
A freak freak y'all
I been called that
A ho even but I still get a call back
I cop the Smith if I may say I'm all that
As far as (?)
A rock lobster in a crab barrel
I keep rising to the top eye on the sparrow
Pushing the long fresh songs in my wheelbarrow
Straight hip-hop down to my bone marrow
A freak mathlete, a supreme being
Showing my work effortless, G-O-D-ing
Getting it in where I fit in, I goes in
Straight through it head first ten-toes in yeah