The way my rhymes lean & mean u may think they worked out
Proof read ur shit nigga its some things that need 2 b worked out
You a broke peasant nigga with more excuses than fiens
Give me another one and watch how fast I string ur beans
Kidnapp you in broad day and put your strings on a swirl
And leave da feds Clueless like Stacy Dash & dat white girl
Like Marvin Gay said nigga "Lets Get it On"
But u bringin toilet water raps cuzz they been shitted on
My dick like Scope 2 ur bitch-it get in her mouf early
My nickname should be "South" cuzz I treat u so Dirty
Give me a month & I'll be da prince of da rap battles
Then holla back--
Cuzz me & u both know I got this battle rap'd (wrapped)


Holla at cha boi
I'm one hot Free Agent