fuck if we fought /// put yo brains on the wall so every body can know your thoughts///
what you think they call me rip for nothing/// his name drag-on what he bitch or something///im like bush push ill push the botton///my rymes have you like steve wandering
how your career crumbreling and fuck his clips///he breath could be hot as piss and his shit still wouldn't spit flames and shit///and fuck if i go to hell i seen better bars in jail///and fuck the worst i wanted you to spit first cause like a bitch /ladys firsts///a this cat a dummy he could be baby and he still woundn't have cash money///fuck the truth i need a bucket of ice when i leave booth(too hot)//so put
this cat in a I just hit him with me car now his body drag-on/keep a outsider just cause his name drag-on he not a ruff ryder


drag on is a part of ruff riders if you didn’t get the last line