this is a keystyle about what every lil kid from tha Pjs thats tryin to rap is thinkin.........


Skillz, I may be tha first lil nig to have-some//
and it seems I'ma be tha very first and tha very last-one//
but kids dont make it in this game,I mean, what happened to hanson?//I got tha look for it, every old lady callin me hansom// chick-get-lost// I know in about a year i'ma get tossed// dont say I wont,I mean, what ever happened to cris-cross?//or A-B-C?//hope to god that dont happen-to-me//cuz it happens-to-be//i'm tha best thing goin rappin-on-beat//a money-makin-machine// 2 way J-D, like right-now//tell him i'ma be tha next lil romeo or Bow-Wow// but see i aint playin basketball, see i dont do-sports//i do weed, this kid got more nicks than new-york//......and I use lyrics not gimmiks,so keep tha-ball//I'm lil' but I aint fin to cripwalk or harlem shake for-yall//....cuz see my fan base aint pee-wee//see i'ma also be tha first kid to parental advisory on my C.D//....so yeah I can be an idol,girls wit my picture on they-wall//but all tha girl i want are old enough to buy alchohol//.......and I hang with grown ups,in grown clubs, its tha truth//Nickelodeon,Hell Nah, I'ma be on BET in tha booth.........


well thats how I thought about tha game when I was ten