[Intro: Yelawolf]Yeah, Slumdon BridgeMr Ed, CatfishBack me up, let's go[Verse: Yelawolf]I’m out to bark again, ball cracked on the targetDemolish it, don’t jump out your seat, nah, take a squat and thenThink while I jump back on the beat, like I need audiencesTo speak too like a leech needs to retrieve bloodShould I creep into these ambient sounds with the speech? ObviousWitness the retardedness with cerebral palsy, that'sSeveral pauses, you might need a coffin wit'Holes in the top, with these tubes to receive oxygen(Yeah) You're buried alive like a freak, six-feetClawin' and snatchin' and gnawin' like a cat, and a dog and a ratAnd a hog in a pen with a frog and all there is to eat is frog and theyBeat each to a pulp with nails, teeth, and jaws and thenThey fight to the death for at least a piece off of himSee that, you back two bars again, he's asleep in a coffin, manI’m all thee all that’s been, ever was, I'm the start of itYou mention the squad and then you mention the god of pensNot of men, but of harder than flesh, I’m harder thanTitanium breastplates that are polished, thenSticking emcees up like a fly-trap, or a bobby-pinWhen I rap I’m astonishingI attack tracks like a train-track strapped to a bomb and sendShockwave’s that's what I made, got this bastard popping thenI spit on my pop's grave without apologin'Take shits on shihtzus, pisses on igloosThrow it up 'til the whole fucking world is sick tooVomitin' stomach-fluid like you just ate shit-stewDid I say shit again? Do I give a shit, dude?Neither does Little Johnny give a shit if he sniffed glueOr Beethoven care if you like his hair or the stick usedTo orchestrate, or does a porpoise hate when you dip throughSwimming in his ocean? No, he just movesWhat I’m trying to say isIt’s my motherfucking oceanAnd I crossed itBuilt the bridge, Slumdon Bridge, holler