yo i got no crew rite now but i need to make moves so holla if u like iight


ok rite now u know im on this track
im making my paper go more then rubberband stacks/
we get our orchestra onn wen we go clap
im like suspenders dog im always staying strapped/
u don fuck up cause now its a wrap
its like a race u already done over lapped/
so listen close and take on a lesson
how u gone wit no stomach for digestion/
like a 4th grader ill have ya body lookin a messin
if u had a pair of all white ill change them to red floresence/


holla back
huntspoint im reppin till i die