[Intro]
Alright, let’s go right in

[Verse 1]
Young
My songs is Beauty and the Beast
These beats is beautiful
But I'm like, "Shoot at the police"
I rock like Rock Marci
Till I'm large as Bob Marley
On a top forty
Glock on me
At a block party
Beef? Forget about it like Itallians
I’ll have a thousand outtz
Surrounding n***as’ houses
Last n***a?
They found him in the mountains
Him and his spouse
Bitch was drowned in her Louboutins (Red bottoms)
I go fetch the pail of water
Like Jill and Jack
If it spill I go fill it back
How real is that
When I'm on stage alone
I'm not on stage alone
Its angels flowin'
Heaven's gates is open
I'll send you to heaven like St. Genevieve
Your flesh'll be the recipe
For the best German Shepard meat
Our pets could ever eat
Your head'll be shredded
And your legs and feet
....will get fed to sheep
[Chorus]
And I smoke
La la la la la la

[Verse 2]
Any chicks get up to Skrilla
I think Digga'll kill her
And I think Nicki is iller
Than Iggy Azelia
Or any chick from Australia
Remy I fill her
She the Mrs. Godzilla
I'm Mr. Gorilla
I like chick's skin that's pale or
Thick french vanilla
*wheeze* Fuck so hard gotta hit my inhaler
Won’t care if you lift weights
Pop shit to one of ours
Pull up in a hundred cars
Hang you from the monkey bars
Fuckin' with Young and them?
You must be gluttons for punishment
You'll get jumpded and
Punched and kicked
And gun butted and
The gun'll stick in your upper lip
My blunts's hit
Like Buster Douglas' uppercutseses
Plus all the drugs I flip
Got me pushing different color whips
More colors than the bloods and crips
Till I'm fat as Al Sharpton
Guns out barkin'
Young (Fuck)
[Chorus]
And I smoke
La la la la la la

[Outro]
Yo, this one of my favorite joints
I had to do it
If y'all know it, sing it with me

[Crimson and Clover by Tommy James & The Shondells]
Yeah, my, my, such a sweet thing
I wanna do everything
What a beautiful feeling
Crimson and clover
Over and over