killa trigga bomb bomb come and go figure,
This lil kidda R-Rated nuthin but a dumb nigga,
Rappin and clappin happenin slappin and flappin,
But actions a faction when he steps then he comes round askin,
Can he have a hand at rap assonance and that i'm R,
Bent you over then raped your arse over my car,
Spunk stains and membranes vocals maintained,
Spits and strains but his penis stayed same,
It's lame this cat loves me but won't hug me,
It's the price but he shows thug love for me,
Sit on top of me and carress me gently,
I want this night to be never endly,
My rhymes elevated since i joined here,
R-Rated spotted me and took me under his rear,
Now i see perfectly clear,
Ooo not so hard R last time you split my rear,