This is a song about "Dar amp amp amp amp"

Step up, ill beat your ass with a god damn crutch

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Regardless, step up to the tar pit the small ones

But you know what

Shit sun never came up

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

Chance of rapping on acid, but actually magic

And don't you bring your camera phone

So you better stop, and watch your fucking tone/

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)