GET OUT OF MY YARD

Yeah, he talkin' sweet like a cavity

Talkin' shit, it can go down like gravity, uh

Steppin' to me, that's a fantasy

I am a living calamity, uh, uh

I'm gradually losing my sanity

I went from ganja to flippin' profanity, uh

They profit off all the depravity

That's the reality, uh, uh, uh

(Yeah, yeah, yuh)

Don't come around here (yeah, yuh)

Uh, out the yard (get out my yard, yeah)

Get the fuck out the yard (get out of my yard)

Get the fuck out the yard (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Whip an F-150, not a car

Pickin' up an ugly bitch at the bar

On the porch, string broke on my guitar

Bitch, you better get the fuck out the yard

Bitch, you better get the fuck out the yard (get out the yard)

Bitch, you better get the fuck out the yard (get out my yard)

Bitch, you better get the fuck out the yard (get out the yard)

Bitch, you better get the fuck out the yard (get out my yard)

I quit smokin' except for the beats that I rap on

Green like broccoli, uh

I keep it goin' forever, no matter the weather

Bitch, there ain't no stoppin' me, uh

They wanna take away everything we own

Like it's a game of Monopoly, uh

I turn a fed to an earthworm

Bury him deep in the dirt on my property, uh (buh!)

The only grow that I got is a form

And I keep me a smith like a Mormon, uh (brr)

I take a sip of the moonshine

Spinnin' like I was storm that's formin', uh

Knockin' shit over like hurricane

You shouldn't sleep on me like polyurethane (blah!)

I can do this forever like plastic

I make it strike like the tip of a matchstick

Talkin' like Aristotle when I rap

A philosopher greater than Plato

Throwin' tomatoes at me, I'ma do you like NATO

Hit you with a missile, turn you into playdough

Pop him, he waddle, like Donald

I ain't talkin' Ronald, I'm talkin' the duck

And speakin' of ducks, you buggin' like Daffy

I stretch you like Taffy, I don't give a fuck

I just blew up a Cyber Truck

I just butt fucked Elon Musk

Indian boy

So you know my bitch told me my dick look just like an elephant tusk

I'm playin' Mario Bros. with Zuck

I'll leave the devil with wings and a halo

I just shot up the Amazon warehouse and sent a .5 to Jeff Bezos

Bitch, you better get the fuck out the yard (get out the yard)

Bitch, you better get the fuck out the yard (get out my yard)

Bitch, you better get the fuck out the yard (get out the yard)

Bitch, you better get the fuck out the yard (get outta my yard)

Yeah, nothin' is punk

Besides maybe self-immolating like a monk, yeah

I keep a stick like a trunk do

Fuck Joe Biden and President Trump too, yeah

As long as 12 got a gun, I got one too

Thinkin' 'bout pickin' up kung-fu, yeah

"To know your enemy, you must become them"

That was a quote by Sun Tzu, yeah

Stackin' paper like a bookstore

What the fuck do you need to read books for?

I get all of my information from the internet

I find whatever I look for, yeah

I believe whatever I see

And I cannot eat anything spicy

I'm an illiterate village idiot

I can't even read my own ID

Packin' that dip in my lip, put my dick in a bitch

I ain't talking my sister, uh

Walkin' around in them alligator skin boots

Just gave me a blister, uh

I don't got a Rolex, shootin' that pistol with one hand

Makin' my wrist hurt, uh

I ain't a talker, if you wanna chit-chat

He can go speak to my fist first

Yeah, I just blew up a Cyber Truck

I just butt fucked Elon Musk

Indian boy

So you know my bitch told me my dick look just like an elephant tusk

I'm playin' Mario Bros. with Zuck

I'll leave the devil with wings and a halo

I just shot up the Amazon warehouse and sent a .5 to Jeff Bezos

Bitch, you better get the fuck out the yard (get out the yard)

Bitch, you better get the fuck out the yard (get out my yard)

Bitch, you better get the fuck out the yard (get out the yard)

Bitch, you better get the fuck out the yard (get outta my yard)

You can't skip around here dressin' like that

We don't call the police around these parts