ya bars are nursery, better put you in ya crib
ya can't spit, you drool, put on ya bib
ya status light weight, u gon' die before you live
life length of a fly, you got 24 to give
as fresh as a fig, ya wins were all rigged
I wish you grow up like Tom Hanks in Big
what in the world made you copyright ya sig
trade you to Dallas, and say we don't need you Kidd

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Lyrical Rapsody