So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,
You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
And if you think if you're something you're out of shit luck
Or who f*ckin' on who, need a pap smear
Drinking a forty ounce beer
Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear
Strictly menace wear, making off a guinness beer
Father dude that wont put down the beer
Rocking my peers and putting suckas in fear
But something gets my nerve lit, a feeling i'd never earn shit
You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that
Papa took a sip of his beer
Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear
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