str8 jacket-
u couldn't even get pussy if u was sex toy/
at birth ur parents questioned if u was boy/
u call yo self a pimp-but that go's away-since yo dick is limp/
i kno u wish u could be like me-since ima G/
im concentratin-and hesitating if i should kill u/
ur rap days will be through-i read one of yo rhymes-
they call me LiL LoCo but i ain't crazy enough to read it 2 times/
i suspect-that u kno uve been wrecked-and u got jelousy-
over me/
ima leave u riped-and driped wit blood-when i get done wit u/
yo mind-gon' be in along lastin bind- thinkin "what did he just say"/
so quit tryin to spray-whack shit-just dun spit/get over it/
that fact of the matter is-u suck/