I’m a thug straight clear Bud make beer I drink pour
Up a hardcore cup difficult to bail out a failed route matters soar
Like legal eagles with wings face lots of feeble things that shatter doors
Balance the blame and silence the flame like an Olympic torch
Got crime on line with tech nines Knowledge try pimp it I get scorch
MC’S fail on these scales their true weight not to great
Trash my plan no cash on hand being broke is my fate
Prevail canny with my male vanity go down trails to find sanity