This is a song about "Ur a son of a bitch"

Said "one day you're going to be a man son"

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

But hold the beat, he ain't speaking for everyone

Shit, come down, its not that much of a suprise son!

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

Ya'll sum bitch niggaz a bunch of fags

Ur havin' a loss cause ur flow is stiff

I'm a force to be reckoned with

Im sensing the scent of a verse, ur cerebellums emitting a tenth of my words

Rejected from being a baller, infected with the thinking that we're all nerds

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

Fuck you go to hell u cheating son of a bitch i wish u fell

You just working with the scraps you was given

Two thousand one born a son of a gun

Branded a son of middle-class folk,

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job