I wish a [bad word] the best of a lucka 
Suckers can kiss my pickle, adjust your lip up and [bad word] pucker 
I got pull like a [bad word]  specifically southern Louie the Slugger 
Tucked on the [bad word] to bust your bubble 
Hug your mother, don't lie to your brother 
You know Yela's trouble, call the police, look at these bleeding knuckles 
Alabama's elephant [bad word]  get pummelled and beat 
Underneath the concrete like a street plumber 
Give me the bucks from in the trees hundreds of leaves 
Cover the Mossy Oak sleeves I got it, believe it momma 
Corny [bad word] we shuck em 
And animals, we stuff em, a cannibal, he's bluffing nah 
Woke up in the morning with a [bad word] pen and a pistol 
I put one to the paper, I put one to my fears 
Stuck up a shop with the pen then I shot up my notebook 
I'm reading bullet holes, I wish I [bad word] would 

 [bad word]  

I wish a [bad word] would tell me that I ain't hip hop 
 [bad word] you ain't hip hop 
I wish a [bad word] would tell me that my [bad word] gonna flop 
 [bad word] your [bad word] [bad word] gonna flop 
I wish a [bad word] would tell me that I ain't hip hop 
 [bad word] you ain't hip hop 
I wish a [bad word] would 
I wish a [bad word] would 

[Verse 2] 

Hello all my fellow crooks as I let the cigarello cook 
I'm kool-aid, I got that ghetto hook 
I got a white [bad word] who said she went to Pebblebrook 
Graduated in '03 and love Yelawolf 
I got more numbers than a yellow book 
And I took more shots than Carmello took 
So I'm used to being an underdog 
Send my goons [bad word] assault every last one of y'all 
No wonder all they brawl take their pajamas off 
Look up ? whenever I want to call 
I'm a convict but I don't wear orange 
I'm so raw, catch me in my rare form 
I been fly, my momma gave birth to me on a plane 
 [bad word] so I guess you could say I'm airborne 

 [bad word] my city getting my mayor on 
Stay on my grizzly, you know I bear arms 

 [bad word]  

I wish a [bad word] would try [bad word] up on me, I keep that clip [bad word] 
I wish a [bad word] would tell that ain't kush that's in my zip look 
I wish a [bad word] would tell me I ain't hip hop, [bad word] my [bad word] hot 
I wish a [bad word] would 
I wish a [bad word] would 

[Verse 3] 

Au contraire mon frere one pure pain giver 
Don't ingest this, it might cause corrosion of the liver 
Yeah toxic, dropkick opponents on arrival 
This ain't hip hop, this is the manual to survival 
Take notes fake folks, imitators and lovers 
[bad word] to life Jesus risen up from the gutter 
I'm awesome, different from the rest of you rappers 
And that's real [bad word]  Pill spits exactly what happened 
This is chemistry ? 
Please explain the vivid scenes of what occurred on streets 
And I doubt if you know what it really means 
Cultural differences divide us and our nemesis 
When music is the food for living I think we all forgetting this 
Born into poverty, hard torn obviously 
That ain't going so we trying to figure out how to eat 
Older brother hustling, momma working overtime 
Now I'm standing in the kitchen whipping bank it's soda time 

 [bad word]  

I wish a [bad word] would tell me this ain't straight drop yams fresh out the pot 
I wish a [bad word] would tell me this ain't a trout spot serving it to a block 
I wish a [bad word] would tell me this ain't a yam [bad word] and order your rocks 
I wish a [bad word] would 
I wish a [bad word] would