Detroit style nigga/Get buck wild nigga/ Get murked/ When u mess wit belle isle to da mile niggas/ Get soul clapped like the work out plan/ Before you flex yo muscles betta work out man//And pray Jesus walks wit u/ Cause I'm coming gunnin fo ya/ Wit these lyrical hollow points/ Let me make a point/ It's the dirty distric/This somethin u cant fuck wit/ Step up/ Get smacked down/ Nigga get wit it/ Da program I mean/ Man my flow is mean/ Yours is algiht/ But I can gurantee/ You'll never be the first draft pick/ You still little league/ I'm playin major ball/ I crush yo flow like lil cease/ Dawg you wack/ Jockin niggas flows like gurilla black/ U's a madd rapper/ Cause yo paper aint stacked/ They stacked the odds against me/And I still prevailed/My flow hold the key to heaven/ So u hrut like hell

Ay... I'm not really a rapper, I'm just a poet so it's ok if yall think it's wack...