This is a song about "Handicap"

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Yull need gauze handicap eating applesauce

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Your lyrics sound like your a handicap

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

Enough, its time to go public, with your handicap thats not announced,

Afer a match with me bitches come out handicap,

That farrakhan hakeem olajuwon qaddafi rap

What's that gap in your flap that made you a handicap

I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back

This is a handicap match and

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Don't pout cause i'm bout to snap, you're bawlin n' fallen in the wrong trap now ya handicap

A poor single mother on welfare, tell me how you did itthere's no way i can pay you back

Yull need gauze handicap eating applesauce

They say the money talks and bullshit walks