[Verse 1: Jarren Benton]

F-V-2-0-1-3 bitch
Honey, I'm home it's dinner time bitch
Ya mom know me by the scent of my dick
Heard ya wanna murder me you betta get in line quick
Flip hoes, hit 'em with the Jedi Mind Trick
This my year n***a, that I shine bitch
Duck one high when you hit a nice split
Got my first blow job way back in '96
Back like a 2Pac hologram, kill a n***a then I put his body in the mausoleum
Break his fucking legs let him leave here without a limb
I'll be damned, put him in the dirt, better body them
Jesus Christ, ?? is nice
He beats his wife and eat this rice
I eat this scythe, I eat these mics, I need this life!
I'm the shit, whore, like feces right?
Ok, fuck satan n***a
Kick him down and then I'm 'bout to duct tape n***as
Soft as a pillow, you a cupcake, n***a
Mr. Benton hold on I'm 'bout to update n***as
How the hell you a G when you buttrape n***as?
Hold up, shout out to my upstate n***as
Blood go the beat that’ll make the track bleed
Look back like go ahead suffocate N***A!