[Verse]
Get it cause of course I would
Music coursing through my blood
My heart and soul belong to this
Its what Im really made up of
Ain't got no origin story
Pretty normal and boring
Kid born in Nashville, ordinary
Wait, though, years later -
I would transform, I'd appear greater
Not better than anyone, but also not a sh** taker
Don't f** with me, fam, that's your final warning
Either that Or I'll text your mother bye for ya
I just know how to rap my a** off
Even if I did trap
I'm so sick and tired of hearing that
Bein' the theme of rap songs
Creativity is lackin yall
Here's a tip, word to Gla**jaw
If you got something to say, say it to my face
& if you can't do that, think of something else to say
Six South come in peace
Unless a f** boy come with beef
Come at Six South, come at me
They won't find your body after months of seeking
Heh - b**h they won't ever
My hoe is bipolar, her mood change with the whether
Baby girl, I gotta get mine
You know I love to spend time
But I ain't got time to explain
You know the kid shine