aight lemme drop

My flow is flawless/ you aint got shit on me/
droppin wack rhymes at target/cuz u got cut frum Da Band 3/
Claim to be hard, Nigga tuck in yo skirt/
Flashin XXL, but gotz Cosmo under his shirt/
You da "Type" to "Hitchhike" just to give RoadHead/
Still got nightmares at 14 so ya could sleep in yo Daddys bed/
Banged ya till yo asshole turned red/look buff, cuz all u eat is salad/
Call yoself Sik, but yo shit aint ill/
Leave ya wit a StiffDick, like ya poppin viagra pills/
And how da fuck u gon talk bout Fitty, when u hard as Fuckin Will/(will smith)