This is a song about "Stop frauding"

I work hard, and i never stop

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

Like a fiend off the best rock

But when i started i couldn't stop

Rhythm cop, to stop the prodding non-stop.

I can only imagine, uncle bob

At the clock 3 seconds left i stop

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

Well im going in never gonna stop

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

Pleading and begging for me to stop.

I diddy bop and make them titties pop

Someones gonna make it stop

This is the part where we run hip hop

Another one down i can't stop

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop