CandyMan, CandyMan, CandyMan! u killin me will Not Happen
I'll give this dude "$865" dollars just for him to Stop Rappin
I'm Gravity & You're Mass, but U still Try To Rise
It's like u got biggie smalls pupils, we'll never see "Eye To Eye"
I spit hot acid until u know that my Shit Is Painful
I'll leave you fucked & "Mixed" Up like Interraicials
I Smoke "Herbs" & Roast Nerds With Dope Verbs
Yo style ain't worth "Shit".. well, maybe two Goat Turds
Telekenetically, i'll "steer your mind" if u Try To Play Me
Veer Left & Crash Yo Soul as I Wrecklessly "Drive U Crazy"
You'll get ripped patna, don't Try to Escape
lil secret, I'm your dad, you're just a "Bad Apple", like the one Snow White Ate