Any lame swerve in my lane gettin murdered!

Only time they MC's, is when they flippin  burgers 

I aint kiddin like a pissed off babysitter

Mine, when I was twelve, I used to pray to get with her

One time she let me get real drunk and I'm thinkin maybe I did her.

Another time I played in the river, swam around in the currents

I remember it took me under, but today I wonder,

 i mean I really have no assurance I'm even alive

Maybe I drownt, maybe I'm dreaming, I died

maybe, who knows, as i sit here alone,  playing uno

prositute on the way and we bouta kick it like judo

what the fucks wrong with you bro, don't judge me

I know a couple clean bitches i could maybe hit but they fat and ugly

Anyway, I'm just gonna get some head and aint gon tap the pussy

but it's gonna be a struggle cos her tits are huge and her ass is mushy

freak hoe, she prolly diseased tho, with some shit to trouble me

so i can't fuck with her like these rappers can't fuck with me

They respect tho. my words they echo like the sound of bullets

Claim you the shit, I do what's logic and flush you down the toilet

I look around and enjoy it. 

My skill is grown.