This is a song about "Joseph can t read cat in the hat"

Time to stop the masturbation' and read a book so your brain can slow down - stop racing

These young niggas come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, know what i'm saying

Homie, if it was me, you'd do the shit for mehomie, i can remember scrappin' back to back

Get aload of sarap thinking he can rap ill pull the trigger an leave your brains in your hat,

I'm just a newbie loosely pullin' lyrics like rabbits in a hat

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

Every cat in the neighbourhood you no that you gott'em good

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

While the other while tip his hat and stape the union in the back,

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

In fact, lemme pass the mic to man big t"