I don't think I'll ever get enough of this sh**
Cuz every time i spit on a mic i hear you rock'n my sh**
Im a bad a** mutha f**a form the hillside you can bet
When i grab a mic my words will rattle in your head
When i start ta spit an spew this toxic nFluance
I reckon I think over time y'all get used to it
You See I ain't going no where i'm to f**n fluent
An with this motor city souther daw you can bet careers r get'n ruined
By a hick thats slick as sh** an grime'e
Rocking out the 606 is where the f** you can find me
Always high as hell with devil eyes yeah I be
Puffin on them pine trees out in the hills of Hazard County
Theres a mob of mutha f**as that's doin' what i do
Were southern boys man you ant f**n with our kung fu
Mt dew and moonshine's the brew when we cruz
With a lot'ta hot blondes, burnetts, red heads all with tattoos
Big tits an skinny hips these girls are f**ing bad as hell
Everybody go on and admit it you know you want a southern bell
That cooks an cleans an does these things in nothing but g-string
Trust me when i say these ladies know how ta bring down a king
See round here everyone of us is thoroughbred
Stuck in n our ways that gets potrade like were thick in the head
So startin right now you can bet I'm nFxect'n the tracks
Breaking out the KY so just sit back and relax as I nJect
[C x2]
Cuz im n2 the pressure
An im n2 the force
Im n2 momentum
An im n2 the thrust
Im n2 the size of the hillside causing a f**in ruckus
An im n2 my attack cuz I'm nFxus
See I think it's time to go ahead an start my annual chicken hunt
Kocking out the fakes maken way for this co*k that love ta strut
Quit'ca cluck'n punks before i cut'cha up
An go all cornel sanders in the booth an bobby foley ya muthaf**as up
Its time i enter in your homes
Threw the speakers in your headphones
Straight to your brains with my deftones
I got the gift to gab an hellyeah you can bet its on
I've cracka'rised myself you ain't got sh** on me bro
I'm build ford tough born an raised A squared
Hell yeah I got that motor city flair an wolverine hair
96 heading east is just a daily affair
Bummb'n in the sable rock'n looking for the weed man
Screemin One day I'ma die, mama don't cry
They Ain't no heaven up in the sky
One day I'ma fade away And set the world on fire
An watch this muthaf**a burn an turn grey
Yo rip in pease roc that's for you my brotha
Now let me show 'em what a Dead Poets these muthaf**as
Just ain't got a clue of what I'm fixen ta do
I'm like a scooby doo clue mysterious as f**
An just like area 51 suspicious
So what if I'm off my rocker
What the f** you want me ta say
Smoke'n bluegra** got me feel'n hella bonkers
Theres no wonder i build agh dexter laboratory on the HiLLSiDE
That's n2 in size its time ta recognize
[C x2]
Im n2 the pressure
An im n2 the force
Im n2 momentum
An im n2 the thrust
Im n2 the size of the mainline on the size of the earths crust
Im n2 my attack yeah cuz I'm nFxus