[Hook: Aaron]
Say what's up?
But y'all already know
All these Jäger motherfuckers
Yeah, they wanna cop my flow
Say what's up?
But y'all already know
All these Jäger motherfuckers
Yeah, they talkin' to the crow
[Verse 1: Z]
On another level, check the forty-six and two
The antagonist antithesis to corny shit you do
I'm performin' to a herd of nervous jackals, I am lion
Except the fact I tell the truth with every verse I'm writin'
[Verse 2: Aaron]
MC Ridin' with my boys, and we got the guillotine
I'm so fuckin' vicious eat your liver with some fava beans
Small town, big hypе, couple dollars, big dreams
I ain't fuckin' made it 'til you see mе on the big screen
R.I.P. Groggs, man I'll jailbreak the Tesla
Crotch rocket vicious, while you ridin' on a Vespa
Celestial beings, I'm a motherfuckin' alien
On another level, bitch, read the agenda
Rip you to shreds 'til there's nothin' left of ya
Balls to wall, cuttin' heads, nothin' lesser
You let it fester, PD hot like a pepper
Most highly touted prospect out of college, Chris Webber
King shit, yo we back to the old noise
Grimy, dirty, raw, and we never actin' coy
You the bust out the draft, I'll call you Colt McCoy
I'm a legend in the makin', future star, Brett Favre, on God
Like LeBron, fourth quarter chase down
Whoever on top, yeah I'm here to take the crown
And I don't mess around, you demandin' like you AB
Can't do it on your own, so you ran your ass to TB
Fuck
[Hook: Aaron, Z]
Say what's up?
But y'all already know
All these Jäger motherfuckers
Yeah, they wanna cop my flow
Say what's up?
But y'all already know
All these Jäger motherfuckers
Yeah, they talkin' to the crow
Say what's up? (Motherfucker)
But y'all already know
All these Jäger motherfuckers
Yeah, they wanna cop my flow
Say what's up?
But y'all already know
All these Jäger motherfuckers
Yeah, they talkin' to the crow
Talkin' to the crow
Y'all don't even know? Ha!
[Verse 3: Z]
Clearin' out the bone mechs, dressed in flesh meat armor
Open up your third eye, see the later praise that he garners
Darkening the eyes of garter snakes that creep in cheap gardens
Devil offered Robert Johnson, I said that's a neat bargain
So elite, started in the upper echelon
My mind to the microphone, Kipchoge to the marathon
Flow so cold, leave the damn thing frostbit
Get your Macs ready, press the space before the moshpit
Clock ticks, hot shit, glitching visuals
Shift with how the beat cuts, twitch in the peripheral
Bring the mayhem like a teenage Satan ritual
Sorry for the mess, I wish the best be less predictable
Check, check, checkmate in four moves
Big balling scholar who can't in his core lose
A titan of post-enlightened heightened rhymin' enterprise
Dashin' like a hyphen cashin' out on stipend stimuli
Straight relaxin' on hash stronger than your sense of your pride
I could never testify, the beat forever tantalize
By that, I mean shout out the producers
Got your break-out banger broken soundin' like a blooper
A blip along the radar of some truly braver troopers
95 Theses to your door like Luther
Words so witty like a festival I stand up
Beats so dope, disabled Vets will put their hands up
Hands up motherfucker, hands up!
[Hook: Aaron]
Say what's up?
But y'all already know
All these Jäger motherfuckers
Yeah, they wanna cop my flow
Say what's up?
But y'all already know
All these Jäger motherfuckers
Yeah, they talkin' to the crow
Say what's up?
But y'all already know
All these Jäger motherfuckers
Yeah, they wanna cop my flow
Say what's up?
But y'all already know
All these Jäger motherfuckers
Yeah, they talkin' to the crow
Say what's up?
