Got 'em (verse and hook)

You can catch me in the swamp smokin on that Yoda/ long live Russia, got straight vodka, no soda/ faded off a bottle, got my girl lookin like a model/ got a driver for my car, ridin slow, don't hit the throttle/ suicide doors, like hara-kiri when they open/ got samurai swords inside the doors, no jokin/ I'm just playin around with my words though, don't get it twisted/ like an energy drink, ah rats, not all the ingredients are listed/ so I get my strength from other sources than a tin can/ lyrically I'm raw and ravenous so don't approach me as a man/ I'm more of a beast when it comes to eating on a beat/ no need for a plate, I just tear pages apart as they fall to my feet/ bloody verses, say my name three times in the mirror/ no Mary, got Jane, lights out, can't see her/ aside from the heater, ashes filling up the sink/ now take a sip of this, here have a drink/

Hook:

Got bottles, down 'em/
Got problems, drown 'em/
Got papers, light 'em/
Got battles, fight 'em/