These rhymes are like door slams they make noise so
Fake boys get locked out when I drop clout so poise yo
Like a speaker my voice loud and clear plus I make a choice
The crowd cheer as my style appear stallion like a horse
Like surfers I lounge on beaches and be around leeches
That suck blood, duck scrubs so tight with money they screeches
Don’t test my pride I’m ill like pesticides, suggest you hide
While I spray crops and stay hot plus pray a lot before I collide
With these insects, folks got louse in their house that itch
Like a bitch one squirt of this Hot shot your home switch
To livable, look it like loveable people I try be kind with rhyme
But end up a crime design now doing blind time behind bars of slime
A freak thug with hope and got deep love for folks but lost my mind