[Verse 1]
Welcome, y'all, to the backyard Super Bowl
We got a full-sized trophy, and it's super dope
James brought his half-brother Tank, and he's super old
Super big, hits super hard, and he's super pro
I was scared, Tank's as big as a bear
We asked Tank to play fair, but Tank doesn't really care
I called it in the air, James won the flip
Tank wanted to hit, so James choked the kick (Oh no)

Big mistake, they kicked it deep to Gator
Don't they know that Gator's an athletic freak of nature?
He put the moves on Tank, told Big Blue "see you later"
Then he smashed that joker James just like a bag of mashed potaters
Dove into the end zone like a baller
Then he celebrated with that Fish Outta Water
I could see the fire blazing in James' eyes
Having flashbacks to the day James cried

[Chorus]
Hold up, hold up, you don't want it, boy
Hold up, hold up, 'cause I'm a monster, boy
Hold up, hold up, 'cause I'm about to go beast mode (Oh)
Beast mode (Oh)
Hold up, hold up, you don't want it, boy
Hold up, hold up, 'cause I'm a monster, boy
Hold up, hold up, 'cause I'm about to go beast mode (Oh)
Beast mode (Oh)
[Verse 2]
It was a battle, a gosh-dang battle
I tried to tackle Tank, but then I got rattled
Tank took it in for the TD
Then Gator returned the kick to around the thirty-three
Set Gator on that fly route, Mike on that five-and-out
I know that we got to score now
Big Blue rushing at me with that thunder
Got it out quick, hit Mike in the numbers

Mike took it in, we kicked it off again
We're 'bout to win, then James converted on the third and ten
He took him to the five, then he faked the dive
Then snuck in for the TD to keep the boys alive
That gave him the lead, thirty to thirty-three
They kicked it deep to Gator, Gator took the knee
Less than two minutes, one last drive
In my mind, I'm thinking "This is do or die"

[Chorus]
Hold up, hold up, you don't want it, boy
Hold up, hold up, 'cause I'm a monster, boy
Hold up, hold up, 'cause I'm about to go beast mode (Oh)
Beast mode (Oh)
Hold up, hold up, you don't want it, boy
Hold up, hold up, 'cause I'm a monster, boy
Hold up, hold up, 'cause I'm about to go beast mode (Oh)
Beast mode (Oh)
[Verse 3]
Fourth and nine, on our own thirty-five
This was our last shot, only three points behind
Running clock, I could hear it tick
Nine, eight, seven, six
Hike, I dropped back, Mike took off fast
On that fly route, he was asking for the long pass
But James had him locked tight, and Gator wasn't open when I looked out right (Oh no)

Six dog, seven dog, I could feel the heat
Eight dog, nine dog, I could hear him breathe (Run!)
Ten dog, pocket collapse
Rolled out right, trying not to get sacked
Nobody was open, so I tucked it and ran
Juked Big Blue out, James was the last man
I jumped high, and James tried to hit low
Crowd went wild as I soared into the end zone

[Chorus]
Hold up, hold up, you don't want it, boy
Hold up, hold up, 'cause I'm a monster, boy
Hold up, hold up, 'cause I'm about to go beast mode (Oh)
Beast mode (Oh)
Hold up, hold up, you don't want it, boy
Hold up, hold up, 'cause I'm a monster, boy
Hold up, hold up, 'cause I'm about to go beast mode (Oh)
Beast mode (Oh)