KILL LA KILL - Guilty Pleasure

Microphone in my palms, feel me
It just make me strong if it can't kill me
I wield the wood grain, all in the name of Chad Butler
Word to my mother
You know i keeps it southern
Check Me, I say
I can feel my heartbeat through these beats
Crack game fresh but never drop rock, Memphis Bleek, unn
Rock bottom yo main into my sheets
Give her people's elbows and bounce out in just a week, unn