yo red dogg you said that i shouldn't rap in paragraphs//
i saw you style and all that was coming out my mouth were laughs//
i don't plan to be a writer when i grow up so i don't care about spelling//
i just want my rap to be like books best selling//
i didn't mean to laugh in you face but your a disgrace//
you the type of wigga to make an old lady grabb her can of mace//

yo no beef just stipping and if you mad spit back ok 1