What's wrong with the rap game? This dude's living proof/
They call him Lil Brick cuz he's "small" and "can't shoot"/
He thinks he's a "big man", really he just a "fetus"/
Dude ain't eva had sex before, his slogan is "A.D.I.D.A.S"/
The "hottest" sex he ever had was when he jacked off near a "fire"/
If we was livin in the midieval days, you'd prolly be callin me "sire"/
So take away rope or wire, he might hang himself from a tree AKA KKK/
If not that, take away his gat, he'll spray away his brains like Kurt Cobain/
But I ain't gon' leave u slain, here take a Prozac/
Don't take too many dogg, you might get a heart attack/
Nevermind, forget the pills, only God can rescue you/
It'll cost you too much to afford your prescriptions, you'll have to become a male prostitute/
I'm sure yo moms can teach ya somethin on how to blow a cock/
Just make sure yo moms won't blow your dough on rocks/
They call me coach, cuz I draw up plays with "chalk"/
Don't be surprised if you find cops
drawin lines around your body, buddy youve been lyrically shot/

Holla