Chip on my should like don't fuck with me If I was you I'd stay away from me Bugs in my bed they try to lay with me These stone cold hands won't pull Back, back, back, back (Buck, buck, buck!) I know they tried to cut me out like it was over Out of site, They did not know that I am deadly when I'm sober Hidden on me unfortunately An ace tucked in my sleeve when this is over (Yeah) Pull out the bag and cock it like (Buck, buck, buck) I got the energy They call me center point I'll over load it and cut off your line Just to prove a point Tear this joint up like a scapula Single them out like a bachelor Bury their bodies tarantulas Toss the potato rotation Right back at cha Hook'em like fish, catch'em with bait Lay out the plates, eat them like steak Light up the grill, Increase the flare Cookin done-well, now you're medium rare I guess I'm bring'em in Stretching'em out like animal skin Stand'em up tall and linin'em in Knock'em down Bowling ball pins I think I need a new tonic Burnin the track like its chronic Bitch say I'm acting demonic Rock solid, I keep it plutonic They ask me to lead I say I don't want it They ask me for hooks I say I'm on phonics You gonna get it If you don't want it They reach for the mag I'm bringing a gauntlet! Chip on my should like don't fuck with me If I was you I'd stay away from me Bugs in my bed they try to lay with me These stone cold hands won't pull Back, back, back, back (Buck, buck, buck!) They used to try to keep me grounded, like it's (Shocking) But I stuff them full of bullshit to the brim (Christmas stocking) They used to love it when I rocket (Steven hawking) Now they hate when I'm knocking (They stopped talking) Hardest to the core I am fire walking Defying laws of gravity L am moon walking Hard strikes from my teeth Like I am rhyme flossing Corona verse leave you under 6ft (Cough, cough) Coffin I'll set fire to the beat, like you were asking for smoke Multiple lines will punch you, Without even saying a joke I stay on time like a regular That's when I keep to myself I constantly keeping my eye on you Like an elf on the shelf Mythical like loc-ness They say I've never been seen I'll Fuck up your breathing When you come near me like Covid-19 Grade this shred with the beat Like we were cutting the cheese I got that Lumber jack smoke, We can Paul bunion these trees Chip on my should like don't fuck with me If I was you I'd stay away from me Bugs in my bed they try to lay with me These stone cold hands won't pull Back, back, back, back (Buck, buck, buck!)