hes from 'The T' oo wee lemme go pee pee in my pants
cuz your scary, fuckin fake G
you aint into rap - u into wack , and u acin it way head the class
my gas blast as i pass ya up
smack ya up - get back into poetry, ight homie?
u dissapoint me, as my son thought u'd be good
but i forgot u from Toronto, not the hood..
U in da back row doin the suburb snuggle
u aint ready to step up into the concrete jungle, and rumble...

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