[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Say mang, doctor said I need an uh uh uh uh uh
'Gnac-ya-atomy??fats and raggedy??
That's the agony that I be feelin' when Jack's the strategy
When life is taxin' gotta be hennessy lemon and sprite inside of me
That's reality, god damn
Empty faces, I be will feelin' when him be late
My family, homies, and friends debate
My manager trippin' when him be??
All of my efforts to get my liquor
He don't want me to KC tea lemon twist my liver
But f** that, can't drink enough 'gnac
All I need is a bad b**h in my britches to s** it out my nutsack
When I'm on tour keep 'em comin' is the motto
But when I'm in Germany, homie we drinkin' desperados beer
We hit the f**in' lotto here
Because It's mixed with tequila, come take a swallow dear
Can't get enough 'tron
In the mornin if my mouth washed and stuff gon
I gargle hennessey and get the f** on.