[Intro]
Let's do this

[Verse 1]
Boot up soldier, don't look whats that in my holster
Call that folder toaster, gon' get shoved up in that roaster
Boot up soldier, don't look whats that in my holster
Call that folder toaster, gon' get shoved up in that roaster

[Verse 2]
Boot the fuck up, stupid motherfucker, gunned down
Shut the fuck up, just 'cause you ain't buck the fuck up doesn't mean that I won't
Fuck you up, up, stand the hell up, you will regret you even fuckin' showed up
You will end up done up, end up done up
In the back of my semi-truck
E-e-end up missing I don't give a fuck
Shut your mouth you shouldn't try your luck
Gon' get fucked up, but thе question isn't who gon' fuck you up

[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm lacing money
That green poison, but my cup ain't dirty
Green bеam on the .30, dump the clip and now your vision blurry
Stash you in a place down where the water fuckin' murky
I got soldiers all around in every state, lil' boy they're even in your county
[Verse 3]
Pop up through the cut and cut up to collect your bounty
Drag you through the forest and bury you somewhere sandy
Cover up the tracks and act like it's all fine and dandy
Stop it boy, you can't talk shit, yeah, you sweet
Like a piece of candy, mixing rocks up with my brandy
Grab your goddamn skull and mash into little bits of brain meat
Something you wanna say, mate?
Step to me and fucking say it
The way I'm known to fuckin' spray it, keeps the faggots off my laces
Inject lethal traces, tranquilizer gonna put you to sleep
Can't believe their faces, their son just got fucked up, mangled and beat
You should know the reason, just like open season, scared silly
You should know the reason, just like open season, scared silly

[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm lacing money
That green poison, but my cup ain't dirty
Green beam on the .30, dump the clip and now your vision blurry
Stash you in a place down where the water fuckin' murky
I got soldiers all around in every state, lil' boy they're even in your county

[Outro]
Iraq-a-holics, hahahaha