This is a song about "Dont mess with the grizzlie ganggrizzlie gang"

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Like the saying goes mess with the bull and get the horns

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

You were the fuel and the fire burns, they dont mess with me

Im that littel insaine kid with a chainsaw, that you dont wanna mess with

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

And if you delete this rap you prove you're handicapped with broken legs

(hook) mess with the south homey thats a dream,hallucinating or imagining x2

Cause there could never be peace

By a gang called the police

Mess around with me get hurt

The concept is so absurd

Yo im that kid not to mess with, beyond the rest adolescents,

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love