Yo Hooks you think you da the mac-daddy of rythming
But your really a wacked-fatty with no timing
On the corner Your begging for dollarbills, but your raps aren't worth Dimes
This morning pleaded for a welfare check , fat bitch told ya "End of-da-Line"
You may think your with the power that-be's
But you can't run a crew , when you depend on government-cheese
I aint gonna say no-more , about being-poor
Its wack , and sad enough about your last job working kid
I heard it was for a 900-sex number and you were payed for jerking it
You got a dollar-and-a-half for every time you dropped a load
then spent your packcheck-real-fast at Macy's buying pantyhose
its bad enough you like eating Spam out of a can
but dressing like Buffalo Bill from Silence of the Lambs ?
like the old saying goes I guess , to each his own ...
Shit man, quit your job at least, I'll give you a lone.

Crazy E

I expect a quick reply , you've had a few hours