R-Rated still sucks, kid's never had much talent
Bout to wrap a level around ya neck...
...letting ya body hang in the balance
Fuck Restricted, you cant win, regardless of what you brought
Quick to slam ya head through the TV, just to channel ya thoughts
We aint friends, but believe, we pushin envelopes dude
I mean I'm settin trends... you work in the mailroom
And its true, you own relaunched.... best believe...
...it means you still suck, shit... DirtBoy runs the text league!
Who you impressin? No one, cause honestly, cuz, you suck
Adebisi's the pick of the litter, you just spent time picking it up
Fuck, on the real site, you know you'd be constantly losing
Only time that R's the best is in a midst of confusion
So peep what I"m doin... watch, as I sever this cock
And cut him a break, to see him speed right into writers block
No rock, no gold, no talent, all I hear kid do is yellin
Nah wait, you'll rock ice.... tryin to reduce the swellin
Kid'll get a d/r win... but really ya text is worthless
And if my fate is whoring you... then I just served my purpose
Ya burnt bitch... so grasp nine's... just like ya do the boys
Too bad when opportunity knocked...
...you complained bout the noise
Keep ya poise, you'll need it, as you know I whore kids
While you'll stay like ya avy.... never able to get tricks