This is a song about "Hood poetry"

I love embarrassing other people with poetry

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

We call energy floating and fluctuating in flux poetry, whoa its me.

Im rappin poetry dude its time we got real

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

They say rap aint poetry

She brought you in this world so i'mma sex her right

Poetry he writes,to recite on the free flight

But now your under a hood

Showed your lil' ass look

Which i planted to grow and freely provide justice through poetry,

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

If theres a time that in the hood