nigga take ur endless sleep
fuckin found ur mom on 79 KENT STREET
thinking ur Harlem when im the problem
bitch u dont even live by the gun i will tell how to pull the trigga son so why do u thinking ur the one.
Ur the gay rap version of Elton John so get gone before mac eleven at ur chest u far away from the best and trust me i will put u to rest
have ur fun tellin me im dun ur fuckin lyrics sounded like u was drun.
I remember ur hoe nicole she famous from the pole in the strip club throwing her shit up payed her a dollar for free show.
Nigga recognise i be the one sticking a folk up ur ass
cause u look like Vanilla Ice from the past but we still proceed
with a gun in ur face when u got one in ur waist cock back nigga ample space

if dont know KENT STREET is place where cheep hoes stand
example MEWRECKALLs MAM