[Verse: Quenton Revis]
I’M KILLIN’ IT NOW BITCH, PUSH GOES TO SHOVEL
CAN’T NOBODY IN THIS WORLD STOP MY HUSTLE
WELL AWARE THAT I’M A FAT BOY WITH LITTLE MUSCLE
STILL STOMP A BITCH OUT IF I HEAR THE LEAVES RUSTLE
NEVER A FAN OF CONFLICT, THAT AIN’T NO SECRET
BUT I REFUSE TO LET ILLNESS TURN INTO WEAKNESS
I STAY IN THE STUDIO, Y’ALL COULD NEVER KEEP UP
NOW WHO I GOTTA BODY FOR A SPOT IN THE GAME TO FREE UP?
I’VE KNOWN FOR A WHILE NO ONE WAS OUT TO FREE US
SO LIGHT EVERYTHING UP UNTIL THEY SEE US

IT’S Q-DAWG - BITCH

If you don’t fuck with me, fuck you and ya mama
I’m trying make that dollar to take mine to the Bahamas
All you need is knowledge so I been getting smarter since Obama
I was 8 years old then, so young and innocent
Now just don’t give a shit
Stay out mine if business ain’t what your business is
Don’t ask me questions with no fucking explanation
When it comes to defending shit, I have no obligation
Yeah I’m a little animated but this is not animation
Family was never determined by a blood relation
Trees always go up in smoke, decay in the desolation
D.O.A, the truest of abbreviations
‘Cuz we were all born to die
Or survive to vilification
I’m afraid I don’t know my location

[Outro: Violent Tonez]
Fuck!