Can yall hear me callin yall name, this goes to the M.C insane/
No game, just da facts of life like michael j shaking all night/
Trembling masters of ceremonies, da wackest ride my little pony/
That goes to you loco, still callin you out for a battle in the south/
No O.K corral, but the SCLA moral, were you get smacked pal/
Around and around like clown, nutz so krusty, face wit no frown/
This message goes for da m.c's dat wear gowns and its last down
Yes its 4th and on my 20 yard line, smellin stress feelin so fine/
Thats all i need to start a play wit a dope ryme, wack m.c's it time/
To stop frontin, cuz i'm huntin and its wackness season, i'm pump'n...Shotguns straight got yall scared wit da piss runs/
Yeah, its time i be lethal with my weapon, got mel gibson steppn/
to my dope style, while danny glover been taken a shit for a while
all tha flows that i control sound playschool, that means to easy/
For any fool, that stank up tha mic with spit and drull/
loud mouth rappers get a whippersnapper, dats a white slang/
For a kidnapper, little whiteboys and girls is always gettn capture/
Serious shit, like tumors gettn fatter, this don't happen in da hood
talking about south central 27th street were all ends meet/
See, i flow about things in life i have grown to realize, statistics on the mic, by this time the replies yall give me explain that i have changed the topic, fucket, i'm a degenerate writer so suck it!
in between this rocket, countdown to extinction, the kidnapping around my area is fiction, see, we fight back, my peeps got anybody's back, like a gang born to stick together no matter what forces of nature rapture/ Thats real like vertabrates breaking, all senses gone for ever, cant feel the pressure, just measure your life for the way you want to strive/ So fuck what anybody thinks about your work, art, race and culture, they vultures, looking and scavanging for the leftovers/ They hate too much to realize your uniqueness is the bomb stress around the street/ Time to go so i let yall think first before you squawk down yo throat, cuz da whole world has to answer my question one more time, who's bad?