Aiight, its 3 in the morning here and I wont be home tomorrow.
I feel my verse is up to par but Im hella tired so Im dropping now, wack or not.
Yo Yo...
Your time is up cause even your sig stopped holdin his breath
Rep UK til Spek, wouldnt that be the same as reppin til death
This kid has never had sex, because he aint much of a talker
You only get your balls touched while outside playing soccer
Drive your boyfriends to the game, all together in ya mini-van
Daubs sig aint even rep himself, hes gotta crush on a skinny man
What kinda kid pulls for a team called Man-chester United?
The kind that likes chest of men, admitting that he likes it
Those herbs that youve been battling make ya record look junky
I hope you dont use that avy as an excuse to spank ya bushy monkey
Whats ironic is ya crew is dying, I hate to break the truth, fags
You aint no living legend, your just the leader of some douche-bags
So whos the dopest text head, Im not sure, I think you got me...
I know it isnt you, your no emcee...your just Danny fucking Daubney
He claims to be a boxer, but his ass is laid out on the ground
By the way..football isnt played with a checkered ball thats round
Best I could do, better than a no-show. GL.