I gotta 12 gauge pump in the shotgun seat
Six rounds in the barrel lookin for a little heat
Got the pedal pushed down doin' 90 in a 50 and I'm dying tryna give a damn
Well I usually don't get stirred up like this
But I'm tired of the fake love and all the fake shit
If you ain't riding with me
Get the fuck out of my way
I ain't got time for the lame shit today
But I can guarandamntee
You won't meet another motherfucker like me
Keep talking that shit like you can't bleed
All bark, no bite
You a hatin' ass bitch
Brought a knife to a mothafuckin gun fight
Got my shades on
Looking like I can't see
But I can pick up on ya pretty easily
Like a blue tick hound
Tracking blood on the ground
But I'm the last of a dying breed
I'm on a one lane black top straight from hell
In a suped up red 69 Chevelle
Got the birds flying out in the back rear view
If you don't like me
It's a big fuck you
We can get this thing rolling anytime that you want
Step up to the plate
But I know that you won't
I can smell fake shit from a mile away
And I ain't stopping better get the fuck outta my way
But I can guarandamntee
You won't meet another motherfucker like me
Keep talking that shit like you can't bleed
All bark, no bite
You a hatin' ass bitch
Brought a knife to a mothafuckin gun fight
Got my shades on
Looking like I can't see
But I can pick up on ya pretty easily
Like a blue tick hound
Tracking blood on the ground
But I'm the last of a dying breed
But I can guarandamntee
You won't meet another motherfucker like me
Keep talking that shit like you can't bleed
All bark, no bite
You a hatin' ass bitch
Brought a knife to a mothafuckin gun fight
Got my shades on
Looking like I can't see
But I can pick up on ya pretty easily
Like a blue tick hound
Tracking blood on the ground
But I'm the last of a dying breed