Waiting for a prompt to check in... check the audacity of this herb..
Still.. judging by that sig.. ya bars doin' damage is plain absurd..
Ya punches are cheap shots.. you lack common 'cents'... ya wack..
Ain't NFL... ya poor kid.... thats why ya tryna get the quarter back..
I'mma expose you for what you are.. basic.. some kid listenin' to Big..
In laymans terms, you'll understand... you hold the same status as ya sig..
Callin' yaself a hustler? Man.. ya standard.. wack.. its final..
When, like I've said.. ya raw crime record consists of Biggie's shit on vinyl..
Frontin' a D on ya headgear.. Detroit? Nah... a self-confessed dunce..
If you think I'm tired of being right all the time kid..
.......You'd be right for once..