I remember when I got a slipknot
You really thinkin' that I'm slippin, yeah I think not
If you talkin' shit, I'll hit em with a buckshot
When to comes to rappin' I'm passin'
The class, and I'm tacklin' rap
Still I make this mic burn up, I'm thankin' Jake and I'm
Bad like Michael with leather and shit
You ain't gonna find another who is better than this
People call me out for bein' on my bull
That's the Cowboy in me, b**h
Now, I feel like Tim McGraw
They way I rap it's like I'm packin' a mac
Attackin' a rapper, and bust a f**' cap, and I'm tanking
A bunch of other motherfuckers
Who be lackin' the bracket
I'm talkin' closin' bodies in a casket
I could do this stone cold drunk