You don't want me bein' your problem Church You don't want me bein' your problem I'm too low key, you won't even see it comin' The backwoods raised a menace, I'm intertwined in the holler Neck done turned maroon, got navy blue on the collar You don't want me bein' your problem I'm too low key, you won't even see it comin' The backwoods raised a menace, I'm intertwined in the holler Neck done turned maroon, got navy blue on the collar I'm on a rampage Seems like I'm rampin' up at the risin' of age I feel like my attitude effectin' the climate And that's 'cause it is and I'm floodin' the place They can't even stomach my face Until they need a shirt, so I give 'em mine On my front is my face, back is the name It's me, Tennessee 'til I'm six to the grave More flow than the Cumberland River with rain My lyrics are infinite pain My halo is ripped from the battles while slayin' the rage What covers the coverin' page? I think I discovered a whole 'nother brain Hover over the highest level that they make Baby face finna take y'all all on a chase To a field of cows, I got the cash in the case Now watch a motherfucker go pop that thing You don't want me bein' your problem This neck too red, high level swamp water You don't want me bein' your problem I was made in the south where the DNA be mobbin' You don't want me bein' your problem I'm too low key, you won't even see it comin' The backwoods raised a menace, I'm intertwined in the holler Neck done turned maroon, got navy blue on the collar You don't want me bein' your problem I'm too low key, you won't even see it comin' The backwoods raised a menace, I'm intertwined in the holler Neck done turned maroon, got navy blue on the collar I feel the vibe the game givin' me now It's obvious they want me out, they want me to drown But I've been a river rat since before I could spell Ironic Upchurch is the name that is givin' 'em hell Fire flames and they easily melt Stone Cold when I got to be, championship belt People's elbow, ain't no givin' me L's Unless I do that shit myself Still won't ever catch me sitting on shelf Hop off and fall in a realm One of the realest stories ever fell From the hood to the apps on a Apple Deep off on the Appalachian trail Thickest most ancient of tales Call me liquidation of sales Holler of bells, silver tongue to the bales Upchurch I just preach to the masses Put swag in the fire when we loosen the belt You don't want me bein' your problem So, make deals with the devil, I'll make one with mighty summons You don't want me, me bein' your problem My halo's given to me as a weapon of harmonics You don't want me bein' your problem I'm too low key, you won't even see it comin' The backwoods raised a menace, I'm intertwined in the holler Neck done turned maroon, got navy blue on the collar You don't want me bein' your problem I'm too low key, you won't even see it comin' The backwoods raised a menace, I'm intertwined in the holler Neck done turned maroon, got navy blue on the collar