Dam this nigga cant be serious his wack flow is pre-written
You had time for perfection and his punches still aint hittin
Dont come at me wit that I dont battle wanna be Mc’s
Who beat they meat wheneva they can and work at Mickie D’s
but i give him credit he finally got a raise he’s up to $5.50
How u gone spit a pre-written verse and rhymes still be shitty
Juss stick to fast food son...cuz wit your rhymes you wont get paid
He think maybe if he raps he’ll have a chance of gettin laid
You betta watch ya prewritten shit before it gets u sprayed
Not a real rapper so he called MTV to get Made
“i wanna be famous,i wanna be a rapper” thats wut this bitch said
They told you no so be like ya moms and just stick to givin head
Aight but thats enough im not goin to use ya moms to shine
He’ll get mad fuck around “stop making fun of me” and pull a Columbine
But im tired of this bitch ass nigga wit his maybe beef
Your being tought a lesson...schools in session...so please take a seat