U prolly know it's best to stay silent around grown folk,
cuz when ya paddlin up shit creek it ain't wise to show boat/
Don't matter if hope floats when ya chained to the ocean floor,
you're invitin trouble like ya name is an open door/
Think fame's bein known to boards, but it comes from choices,
winnin's hard work--SIN's still battlin unemployment/
Runnin's pointless, you never make it past the spam page,
drunk by yaself fightin pretend ninjas on tha rampage/
Shouldn't have battle me, best pray 4 rider votes to save u duke,
cuz ya runnin scared across the South like Rae Carruth......