I fell face first in fury of fists on the first
of december & I can still remember worse
Events from earlier on in my life that hurt
but b4 i talk about that i just must diss you first
early dismissal yall the worst rappers I ever heard
at my acquittal the words you can not speak
you can only type them in because you can't compete
with wigga's thats in the industry
& nigga's thats in the street
I'm P-H-A-T yet I haven't had enough to eat
i'll crush your meat & bones once the first blunt hits my nerve
3 to ways to hit you other than my fastball and my curve
My suave' ways plays your bitch to the point she serves
my each and every need & she bleeds to please my perverted ways
then I dessert her in the desert a couple miles away

:: All my money goes to drug consumption
All you petty thugs aint nothing
But the real G's are entitiled to an assumption
If you're down with me you're down with Compton

Ouch kinda weak; C if you can beat it!!