Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack
But im a guy who loves to speak rap
Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.
The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position
Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry
Especially a guy like me someone so shy,
Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing
Want to have a go at someone who won't quit bitching
He forgot about his work,just like a jerk
Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort
Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry
A strange guy who shakes the world like versailles
And no one can tell me im wrong, cause i'll shoot the roof off like a time bomb
Haters must be starving nowadays i make california vietnam
I'mma need two mics just to get my point across
Just so i can get a better one and show her off
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