ill Buck an a-rab, for selling me a broken box of condoms/
And i was clean outa saran so i used a wad of charmin/
out of rhymin?man jus take it to the fix shop/
you gettin played to much like a poor kid with an X box/
i gets hot for my town reppin EP fully/
.38 caliber shots leave holes through out your scully/
never knew money only if it came in from blood/
his brain like a boys pocket filled up wit some slugs/