i hear them talking, i hear em whispering, shut up for a minute, just come and listen in, this bull%#@!, is finishing, get out of my, damn buisness kid, go and find your own, kick you in the $$#, now find your way home, how did he get that dough, how did he get that chrome, i got it cos ive blown, i got it on my own, thats right all alone, give you a cat snack, but give the dog a bone, il stop you like a traffic cone, in the middle of a road, that lanes called hip hop, and were closed, only legends, can enter, i beckon the centre, you good, i reckon im better, and im only 15, holy %#@! b, so young, feeling like an og, got ur chick to hold me, smiling at you below me , while ridin with tha homies

your mouth must be an $$#, cos all you do is talk %#@!, talk the talk, can you walk it, you never thought it, could be so raw, knock the hinges off the games door, looking at the same !@^%, start up the new bought, chainsaw, il shake the hate off, i aint boss, got my aim lock, and im equiped, running your lip, i feel sorry for you, and your (*##$, call my gun employee and im the boss, its been slacking off, so its getting fired, the tip so hot, like the young mariah, now i desire, to retire every liar, im sorry to hit ya, so sorry mister, im more of dick then richard, hit you in the cranium, dopest 15 year old, so why you hatin him, aksar stop blamin em,