Know what you spit
Bars never real ever
G-actors, yall try to
Get on the levels
Put your sunglass off
Thats why you
See yourself a black
But you yellow
I mean, man you
Even suck in raps
You go with the vibe
Like your mom at the prom
Wait nobodys down for your date
I am sorry
No fun, you not cool,
Then who takes the glory?
Ummm- your vision blurry,
A bar is,
Some cupakes and coffee
Pizza and toppings
Hennessy and on the rock
You with no trophys
Never been no low key
Like NBA players
Better make your own shit
To catch up, playa
My raps on air, so
I see the clouds runnin
You dont get the chance,
My mans all rugged
Yeah they rugged
Lets go
Spit life, real-time-bars
On the drum
Spit fine, but
Cant feel nothin onem
Spit rhymes, its
The b-basic shit, dawg
Spit mine, no
More f*ckin imitations
No more respect
For yall, right?
Man I aint got
No damn respect for yall now