yo,
back wit a freestyle with the time i have/
dont diss on it or ya minds get slapped/
ya spine gets capped with slugs an acid tips/
ya thinkn u got tactic but its really just lackin bits/
smakin hips of women so they know im the realest/
most niggas on here cant rap, ya on my "d" list/
nah im just playin, just tryn to bring up my faith/
cant blame me, im constantly poked, chilln ina cage/
feeln the rage build and overtopple like litter/
most peeps dont feel my shit, cuz im bitter/
smoke to much cheeba so im layed out snorin/
with more "help me i need money" projects than george forman/
infomercials are boring but i still get a atrracted/
its like im trapped in, like a caged crack addict/
i spit for no reason, not even to get replys/
just to see what comes out, nothins memorized/
my tenures passn by in this life wonder how much i got left/
but for now ill hold this mic n take anyone that steps/