hahaaaaa
yo, u started feelin the pressure, it'll crack ya dome
only thing that u spray, is ya AXE cologne
i aint worried cuz this beginner's rap's wack
im here to administer, sinister rap slaps
BLAT BLAT, u better step back-fam
the bullets eat away at ya face like Pac-Man
my flow a menace, u'll need Army troops to stop it
u aint a THUG, i seen ya Barney suit in the closet
bitch...watch how the shotty gon hit ya
ima put u in bag, wit a body long zippa
im sicka,.. nigga, peep the skills
u a hypochondriac rapper, u just THINK u ill
dog u not hot, u dont got the show locked
n the only "burners" u pack is on ya stove top
if u bought all ya copies, u still couldnt sell a song
tell me how u gon b a THUG n spelled it wrong???..bitch


*Hypochondriac*-condition where peeps think they sick all the time n really arent
*Thug spelled it THUGZY