[Verse 2: Yelawolf]
Yeah
You know me and and Riff Raff ain't about to take it easy on 'em
One twenty down the highway on a Harley buzzed
On a little barley hit the party with a style, a sleek performance
Caution boy, peep the warning
Y'all don't wanna dance in the rain but I'm in a puddle with a pair of suede Yeezy's yawnin'
Bored with the courts, board with the floors
Chopping dole with my sword
Kill the beat when I record
I'm back and forth in the morgue
Lit like fans on tour
I'm a light through the crack in the door
With a red rag like a matador
Rick E. Bobby, lappin em boy
Ain't never been in a party one time without a fith of a Bacardi
Smokеs and one dime
But buddy, I'm herе to tell you with or without a cellophane I get buck and represent mine
Thats word to Tech N9ne [?] part, A$AP and Big K.R.I.T
I swim with all sharks, the prince of all darkness
Ran for my spark my thunder drops hearts I'm King of all S'marmots
Yeah Keen and All Smart
Call me Bean Pole swim the geek waters, tall and sink, not the sink I been cloggin, with this heat dawg, I sink the beat tho. Yeah for the people by the people what's the answer?
Mask on when you go down the pole, but these hoes ain't got no cure for cancer