The Hunnid Acre Backwood

—Hook—
Hunnid acre long back-wood
I dropped twice on my own birthday, I’m that good
A Hunnid acre long backwoods
I Got trees and I burn all the gas, it's that good
Hunnid acre long back-wood
I dropped twice on my own birthday, I’m that good
A Hunnid acre long backwoods
I Got trees and I burn all the gas, it's that good

—refrain——
I got hits, but I’m hardly on
I got drip like Empoleon
Talk shit I vapeoreon
That’s rough man you prolly gone
G’s on top of my wrist I got porygons
Comes to ice on my wrist man I pour it on
Man I rush, Full push, Frank Gore or ‘sum
Man I swear she all hands like an Ambipom
I think twice when I missed what the course was on

--Bridge--
When I feel my blues
Got a Mood, my attitudes rude, smoke trees but no spruce
When I feel my blues
I’m like Jack Hughes wit the net I’m young NJ’s youth
When I feel my blues
Blew a fuse, but interviews choose which types they’ll produce
When I feel my blues
All my boos like Pyukumuku wit the spikes when I let loose

—Refrain—
I show host like it’s Rajj on tinder
Got bread but I could be richer
On my trails man, I catch a mixture
Bitch said she could paint my picture
I go ghost cuz I’m more Shedinja
Feel dead but I can’t be injured
Man you roast but you tend to linger
See red like I’m born a ginger

—Verse—
Got chips but I paid my fees
I’m quick wit the rent money
Lil’ kicks like I’m Hitmon Lee, no hands cuz I’m born to lead
Real quick mean it literally, fast like Haile Gebrselassie
I snatch bags used to steal to feed
Just like every other girl see

--Bridge--
When I feel my blues
Got a Mood, my attitudes rude, smoke trees but no spruce
When I feel my blues
I’m like Jack Hughes wit the net I’m young NJ’s youth
When I feel my blues
Blew a fuse, but interviews choose which types they’ll produce
When I feel my blues
All my boos like Pyukumuku wit the spikes when I let loose

—Hook—
Hunnid acre long back-wood
I dropped twice on my own birthday, I’m that good
A Hunnid acre long backwoods
I Got trees and I burn all the gas, it's that good
Hunnid acre long back-wood
I dropped twice on my own birthday, I’m that good
A Hunnid acre long backwoods
I Got trees and I burn all the gas, it's that good