First name to last place, nothing special about you,
You ain't a soldier man, just a no one wondering what to do.
Rain on ya lyrics and nothing gonna happen, ya need a wet suit,
Only time ya sound good, is when you are put on mute.
"Car los" in the movement, like traffic going away from katrina,
Only way you could crush someone is if they were thumbelina.
Carlos gonna beat me? Come on man that's just absurd,
And ya movement is going well, cuz ya'll are moving backward.