Oh shit call the cops, imma bout to kill
whats your name again, Emcee thrill?//
I bet your father wished you were swallowed you like a birth contoll pill//
He doesn’t want a piece of shit taking all the money from his will//
But don’t get too excited it wont be much cash//
Hes native, he spent it during a bender, at his birthday bash//
Im wearing gold your wearing silver//
Metally challenged is all you deliver//
Mentally challenged ontop of that must be a bitch like a sliver//
I feel bad, I was always taught to leave the retards alone//
But I gotta attack like episode 2 of the clones//
That last rhyme was close to something spit by kweli//
But I aint just getting by, im just getting ready//
To lyrically merk ya with a pace that’s steady//
Im like Pablo, not coelho, something like petey//
I should change my name to reeses, putting your nuts in a cup//
They still aint getting close to pussy, im feeding em to my pup//
Now youre nervous, you cant mask that hiccup//
So back the fuck up, cant content, im the next big thing//
Wearing your whole families income on my pinkie ring//
Y’all feeling me, no ones feeling him//
Wait I’m wrong, there’s still his molester uncle doing jobs on his rim//
That was just sick, I should just stop now//
Ive already shut ya down// say one more thing
Imma bust a cap, put some red on your nose like bozo the clown//