BBQ Brisket

[Verse 1: Action Bronson]

Peel out the whip, it's raining but the tires still smoking

Plus this homegrown shit be potent

Georgia tech sweatsuit in a red coupe

You know we get loot

And beat the pussy like a dead moose

Bake the bread like a grandmother

Rock Vans in the summer

Hoist metal, baste the salmon with butter

Shit be tanner than ceramic from a Mexican mother

Or when a hammer bitch is dancing in the bed with my brother

[Verse 2: Meyhem Lauren]

Some stupidity ignorant rap, never that it's knowledge family

I rep for Queens, my niggas blast the jam be understand me

Keep your heat stacked like your ones and be on ?pz?

South block plots and drug spot drops forever greasy

Used to have an attitude and thought the whole world should appease me

Apologetic connected with it, now I see it needs me

It's all give and take, respect the cycle of thought

Forever caught in landscapes between reflecting New York

Show me support for preservation and the art of presentation

Intense investigation while we route my destination

Nefarious ladies splash their faces with potential babies

Real niggas know my resume shot out my brother ???

[Verse 3: AG the Coroner

The original gun clapper

Who cracked the code and stole the gold from you actors

Bitch niggas get washed up

Ran over your whole team pushing a Dodge truck

They asked me why I think so violently

The devil on my shoulder don't sleep, it keeps trying me

And ain't no motherfucker want to hire me

I penned a whole chapter in a serial killer's diary

Sick mind with a sick rhyme

Catch me on vacay flipping up and posing with a thick swine

Bend over a chick's spine

And don't stop drilling until I get mine

Determination's my occupation I never quit

Like fucking your wifey while she's telling you that she's celibate

Ten to rise and I love wars, they delicate

And do it two more times, now I'm a predicate