Xxl Freshman

Hell of a day to load a 22 and take it to the woods

And then bring it to a body

And somebody muthaf-cka not in solitary thinks it missin' from my

Manage to take a Cheverolet run up through the muthaf-cking mud, forget it

Hell of son of a bitch my momma raised into a rapper

who could tell a story like my uncle when he's drinking

Product of a working environment, f-ck is y'all thinking

Meaning I'm working working harder than any artist

could ever do it, simply cause I'm made that way

I run a house around ya ass before you could realise

that you in a neighbourhood that Yelawolf made

So call me a relic and tell ya boys 'bout it tell 'em I'm an Alabama wanabe

I be there, I just take it to the studio and just drop

a bomb on it from a muthaf-cking beanie bag. I need that

Shady!