this mattel wannabe is just a sellout, no emcee.
you got the matchbox set of keys, and what you lack i got, come see.
now i finished school, i weren't no fool, got the fuel to be cool and still rule at bein cluey and true too. from turning and burning the weed while learning to read and turning this seed to something green and obscene that leaves you reelin for weeks. and smoking the stank ass grass, and jokin my ass off in class, and rockin up wasted and pass, my last exams and end up in the rat race so fast, i'm blastin flat paced straight passed, and you can't catch my ass. bitch