Out the Way Bukshot (Ft. Bubba Sparxxx, Jelly Roll, Lil Wyte & Rittz)

[Verse 1: Bukshot]
They know not what they fucking with
Cobra spit, they venom hit
Poisoned with the southern shit
Greetings from the mothership
I believe in aliens cause I'm a fucking alien
Not human, I'm from outer space
Better listen what I'm telling 'em
Not like you, I'm something else
You don't wanna know what's on my shelf
You're in danger, note to self
When The Weirdo shows up you'll need help
Trying to get my mind illuminated, fuck the radio
Speaking of the devil lately, I'm banging Aqualеo
I'll play it cutler like I'm from the Housе of Lannister
Sitting in this Game of Thrones, I bring pain, I'm the damager
Execution manager, chop fingers off, manicure
Body part scavenger
Bloody arts, Dracula
Suck it up, lick it up, I've been thirsty
Fuck it up, pick it up, show no mercy
Bang to the head, now vision's blurry
Leave 'em all red, then I'm out in a hurry
You coattail riders want that cosign but you just ain't worthy
I'll rep that underground until the day I'm dead and buried