yo...ight he it is...

there aint no way u gonna get me...
shit you must be fuckin crazy...
you come round here sayin u could be me and him..
no u just fuckin lazy...
see these rhymes are just simple...
i could just come up and pop u like some pimple.
cmon shorty, i'll shoot till my clip go empty...
and i'll come drivin up on da west side in my bently...
shootin at yo constantly...
ima gonna be rappin till da day i die...
i always got my homies by my side...
cuz we all know how to really rap and rhyme...
cmon bitch u dont even know what u sayin..
u just a waste of my fuckin time
every beat u say is just outta line
yeah, u got a few nice drops..
but fo all iknow u coulda stole dem from yo pops
cuz we all know he got more game then you..
cuz u suck so bad, yo uhave no idea what to do.
so welcome to the real shit...
this where we spit, but no like kids.
cuz thug, you still learnin...
cuz u think its all bout the money,
but really kid its da respect u gotta be earnin
so get out on these streets,
show dem what u got...
throw dem ur shit right on the spot...
but homie, just dont choke...
or else ur outta here, runnin to ur old folks...

payce...