Speaking of herb, I could tell you you were high by the third line,
I have had enough of your gangsta you're like'It's cool to have a life full of crime'
Busted, you ain't shit in this field,
my rhymes hit hard, use your arms as a shield.
pretending you're a man, sayin' 'you suck'
man coming from you thats funny as fuck.
I don't know what else to say to you,
reading my rhymes you must be so scared you're blue.
I'll say it one final time,
stop infecting this place with your self praising slime.