I'd dip my fists in tartar sauce, N fruity sparklin dyes
N punch him till i give queer eyes to this Straight guy
ya failin life......cuz he's drownin in the flow surroundin him
while I don't try....N still hold down Straight A's in any Class he's in
pass the win, Ya cloggs N shit N dairy milk see i'm smellin it
N when I ran and Passed this dutch...I swear it was missy elliott
see ya fearin it as these nuggets enter your carcas
when in wack he always Can-be like his name was Marcus
watch ya back cuz this Super star's leavin ya fucked
N when i let these punches fall, it's like this kid's Star struck
ya outta luck N i'ma get rid of him in this session
N put this pussy in quarantine like a yeast infection
grab a lesson, grab a gun, grab some skill in fact!...
cuz i told Straight reach for his goals, N he grabbed my ass..


^^^sorry about the wait...i been tryin to plan my new years eve..........