Uhm, blacka blacka Lose a backer, you should back up Blucka blucka, you should suffer Lose a mother, motherfucker your mother Fuck your brother, that fucker died like John Tucker I'm ruckus, I'm ill, no for real I'm the only stingray in the water that kills A bad pill, y'all sweeter than Advils While I sit on your girl bread like her last meal I blew up before I grew up Got introduced to the game, now I'm at they heads like crew cuts Suit up and lace your boots up It's war time It's Weezy Baby, no crime, no lyin' Y'all motherfuckers slipping, you better hold on I think they tripping like Cedric and Solange I flow like I'm headless, no mind I can say don't rhyme and it's gonna rhyme Drought