Ah'ight son here's my spit...............Good luck to ya


You are the apparent spokesman for all net-thugs and I despise your sight
Cuz Only way u bust slugs is not watchin' ya step in moist folliage at night
U try tirelessly to give off this thoruoghbred thug pimp persona in ya rhymes
When only time u "clockin' hose" is trying to beat your previous lawn time
I spent 15 minutes peepin' ya tracks & your alicia keys parody was booty
Now....I want my "quarterback" to "audible" his "plays" into silent movies
You wack, and I'm a make u "see the light" like albinos lookin' in the mirror
Punches quake gon "shake dat shit" like dance lessons by a showerless shakira
So don't waste time & money droppin a CD...seriously dawg whats the use?
Cuz it wouldn't be rotational by itself playing a game of duck, duck goose