I’m a back whack kid, smoked crack and cracked jokes, you can’t understand my lines that I wrote, all I ever do is smoke dope and that’s coming from a real rapper that’s rapping and I ain’t ever slacking, see how I match them, fake rappers talking bout clacking gats and
I can’t adapt to Whack rap
I can’t handle you fools
Bunch of lame dudes who never pay their own dues
I made it in this game by myself
I don’t need a co sign
This game will be all mine
Its up for the taking
Like haven’t you seen the shit I be making
Im causing heart attacks to these rappers
Bunch of lame actors and im writing my own chapter
You wanna fuck with my syllable rhyming I’ll kill you in a verse quicker than you can try to act violent and then that’ll make you silent so stop trying to act all tough, enough is enough you motherfucking fake ass acting rapper, all you do is be slacking, Keep my name outta your mouth bitch before I hit absolute pitch and make you switch when I make the diss
Why do these motherfuckers think they can fuck with my lines
Oh lord please help me with my rhymes
Before I go psycho
And get blood on my nice coat
Oh no, I think I’m going psycho
This is my only passion
I have no compassion
Don’t try to understand
Just listen and give a helping hand
Or you can just fuck off
Like your Bitch after works when she fucks my dick off
You can’t fuck wit my rhymes
I’m outshining y’all with my lines
Stop denying that I’m on a different level and inclining