this kid thinks he's tyte cuz hes gotta crew tah bak him up
but they'll leave u'r ass hangin after disbr then yo ass is fucked
u got me crackin up and i aint even seen u'r rhymes yet
i slap ya brain outta yah head so u can lose yah mind set
i gotta divine rep get yah rhymes wrecked tryin spit wit dis
lyrical wickedness so amazing its ridiculous
u gon remember this like that the way yah mom use tah beat yah ass
my rhymes so FAt people constantly tellin me i needa fast
ayo im crazy enough tah knock yah head off w/ plastic bat
attach it back w/ yah head reverse so u can watch yah back
u sleepin in math class so you decide to get up n leave the class
take pictures as evidence to show yah dad so he can beat u'r ass
u make me sick everytime u take a shit
cuz everytime u walk outta the door it looks like u played with it