white powder, this shits "plain awful",
but the cokes in so i
grab the "same paw full",
white lines line the table, we "reign
unlawful",
ima fucked crackfiend, my mind is a "brain
falafle".
soaring high i stumble outta "the
door",
from ecstatic to morbid an emototional "see
saw",
still spitting bars my shit still "real raw"
my shit
mad, got you bitches wanting to "see more".
i got a
stammer till i step to the mike,
crowds murmering the thought
of me creates hype.
but my heads elsewhere im not ready to
fight,
oh am i up against you? then im alright.
spit a
few multis get the "crowd ready",
you try to fight back but
this "clowns dead see",
you going for my throne but my "crowns
steady",
i deliver my final blow your one "dead teddy".
wow your good and your only thirteen if you keep working
youll be able to be big at like 18 yh also im in a crew
called dope street saints well be happy to have you as a
member in our crew if your interested