Where respect is earned, many try.... too many crash an burn,
Is try and fail, clientele the only way to earn
Ive been in brawls where ive been beated till i could only crawl, the world is to small,
Come-on mr. fool show me what you got , seems like you don't know anything about rapping at all
You seem like the type to have a small dick
Ambition is still very big
I got bigger problems baby
Try to call me (try to call me)
Its small enough to swallow and its got sharp parts
Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards
We got big shoes to fill, and that ain't no small feat/
The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat
No good. never try too hard though, running my game cross the street to the bar
Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star
Regardless, step up to the tar pit the small ones
And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems
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