Your Career's Motto, 'My Rhymes Have Come To Bore Thee'
Your Fake, Your Whack Struture Got You......
Like Buildings With Nothin But Stories
Don't Venture Around, Sit Down And Listen
Understand The Only Bars.......
You've Served Were Closing Gates In Prisons
I Finally Have A Newbie To Rip, I'm Trully This Fit
To Show He Can't Be......
Armed For Battle If He Came Fully Equipped
No One Gives You Shit Cause We Look Past You
When You Was Born.....
Your Mom Was Ashamed She 'Gave A Fuck' To Have You
You Swallow Your Words And Soon Scudadle
If Not Then Why Is There.....
Two Balls In Ya Throat But Neither's Your Adam's Apple!