fuck ya'll

[cracka]

yall fuckin mit a monsta straight mobsta comin just to stomp ya,

ya ryhmes is o.k. but ya verses are straight gay,

fuck beats i hit the streets to get pay damn near halfpound every day,

chubz you comin wit some slick spit but koolaid you spit straight shit,

you need to stop and do everyone a favor get off the internet and waste ya own paper,

you not gettin cake'a not even repies so stop bein fake'a and go wip up some pie's,

wit chubz momma gettin hugs from my slugs double barrel shoves wiping up ya mug's,

if there's no love im comin wit a mask and a glove pushes turn to a shove,

bullets rainin from above so you betta run and hide or commit suicide,

cause i slide homocide when we ride aid will vanquish face is blueish,

swole like blowfish chubz he know this homie hold this,

leave'em homeless cause he toastless so i toast'em lyricaly roast'em,

but i told'em that i golden and im holden shit that stolen,

so blowin aint shit but flowin like marijuana growin,

im the champ aint now you knowin!