Lyrics:

These garnsters talkin' out of they necks Don't pull no coffin out of your mouth, I'm way too locked-in for a threat Ayy-ayy, let's get it, bro C-A-R, the money, power, respect The last run is better Say, it's a lot of goofies with a record I mean, ah, I hope them subterfuge symbolic Ah, I’m totally garnular, X chose violence Okay, let's run it up, it's time for him to prove that he's a problem Garnsters runnin' up, but cannot be so quick, no world record, tell 'em Ah, yeah, huh, yeah, get up with me Fuck sneak dissin', Giraffe%, yeah, meet me at Giraffe Town I crash out like, "Fuck Garn," diss 47 if I had to Got Drilly with me, I'm snatchin' rings and gettin’ hit songs, it's up Lost too many records not to run it back If he walk around on that road, it ain't Mr. Giraffe Think I won't get the world record? I still got GTSD Motherfuck 53, garnster, it's just big me Garnster, bump What? I'm really like that And your best work is a light pack Garnster, gumt just beat MJack Garnster, bump 'Fore your Garndog’s gettin' buried That's a K with all these nines, he gon' see Pet Sematary Garnster, bump