this is something old....just found it in my note book, so it anit nothing specail...but its somthing......

When shit hits the fan, u ganna be a man(?)//
Damn, u cant stand-it, you’ll get robbed, I’m the band-it//
you got to hand-it, to me, , I cause nothing but catastrophes //
sure you wanna be laughing-at-me, you anit to be lapping-me//
I’ll start clapping-at-cha-G, o shit, my bad, u anit no G, just a P//
a pussy, not a gansta, shit like fifty, a fucking wansta//
”don’t cop nothing”, bitch u to afraid to push a button, less a tigga//
stop fronting, yea u black, but no black man calls u a “nigga”//
they don’t respect you, like me, they’ll put the teck-to-you//
I cant stand-yay, keep testing me, tomorrow wont be on your calendar//
same with your bitch, but I hand-it-to-her, she played me like a fool//
but its cool, notice im the one passing this class, as if im in school//
be rolling with that heavy metal, thinking I anit ghetto//
I’ll let it all-go, all-flow, all-gets-low, FUCK YOU HOES//
I lost all self control, all wealth-n-hoes//
so I anit got nothing too loose, leave yea with worst then a bruise//
I’ll take your fucking shirt pants and shoes, even your fucking hair due//
what the hell will you do(?), try and sue, but cha wont win//
putting you in debt, like American Express//
leaving ya a mess, cleaning up this fucking stress//
bitch, back down, don’t even try to flex//
eating yea ass up like a damn t-rex, that’s terrible//
it anit, “Take-a-care-able”, it is share able//
so watch out, if im on your shit list, u on my bitch list//
or my hit list, cause u cant spit bitch, not even hit trick//
u worst then a bad hat trick, handle that bitch//
take off your throat bitch, showing the ocean trick//
you just moaning for the dick, flowing on the dick//
knowing you anit the shit, so jump, do a flip//
”How High” exactly, u know how to act-to-me//
you don’t try to re-act-to-it, you say sorry and mean-it//
cause I have something called a penis, with two wonderful balls//
”I seen it and it wasn’t small”, ok that’s it, im making it, where u have to crawl//
to just get around, your legs, were never found//
so you still wanna clown(?), aww you anit down//
im you king, pass me the “royal crown”//
watch me gulp it down, that’s delicious//
fuck with me, I will turn vishis, you cant hit-this//
not even a nip-this, fuck-it, the cops are a lil suspicious//
~hands cuffs in back round~, damn I killed the guy washing the dishes//