Fuck that!Who run shit, watch these drums hitYou dove head first into some old dumb shitHere’s a can of ass whip, for you to come getYour clique made their trip, I made them hoes submitAsk your girl, she knows the scoop don’t fuck with Bugz bitchI’ll chop off her titti, have you sucking one titThem pink belly *****s is who you run withMaking half ass songs, shitty snares and one kickI hate your damn sound, don’t like it one bitYou can make a double album, won’t have one hitYour entire outfit is on some bullshitAnd there’s not a damn one that I can’t out witI admit, that my style is unfitFor mamma’s baby boy because I’m on some dumb shitLike I commit arsony, get harm quickYou pull the alarm switch, I’ll stab you in your armpitNow who the nitwit wanna come get withThis egotistic, hip-hop fundal mentalisiticDon’t risk it, you’ll get your shit splitNow keep your distance, and keep existenceI’m the persistent when it comes to bench shitI smoked a blunt with my judge before my sentenceI’m relentless to deny you’re senselessYo bitch, pay my bill that’s where the hell your rent wentFuck that!