dog ya cant freestyle, u dont know the secret behind rap
ur shits tasteless, dont even ask me to get up n' clap
see theres sumthin that seperates you frum me
mabe its the fantasy ur still livin in, where its me you wanna be
throw as many fast balls at me as u want
im still guna stand here and taunt
suck my dick bitch, I was high when i wrote this
all them fast balls u throw at me, there bound to miss
u say ur frum the hood? good,
ill fuckin hunt u down
im the big bad wolf n’ yous just helpless little red riding hood