11G. I'm from the bricks. A Block Boy Baby. You should keep ya eyes open. You should watch ya lady. Words get to dancin. Got ya girl feeling pretty. Ima a bad boy. I feel like I am P. Diddy. Give me hugs. Give me kisses. I'm gone keep my distance. You don't know. I have a witch. That broomstick will kill instant. Hang with stars. Hang with crooks. Nobody wants to be ya friend. Finished ya whole story. The beginning. Middle and The End. Read ya whole book. You a crook. Tell me what you took? Couldn't be a lady. Ya girl crazy. With a petty look. She just wants to dance. Shook my pants. But I don't have no money. I don't need freelance. Step in ants. This here be so funny. Thought that she were happy. But she snappy. You a snappin turtle. Slowly you progress. More than stress. Will have you seeing purple. Smoking like exhaust pipes. We be smoking on that gas. Tryna stretch a whole pound. Tryna make that shit just last. Want to be up in the future. But you steady in the past. Treat ya life like the nascar race. Of course we going fast. Tryna get a damn position. Tryna get up in first place. Tell ya girl I'm not a mirror. She can get up out my face. Never knew that you can be so rude. I thought that you a dude. Had to look twice at ya tail because I thought you runnin nude. You gone be a victim of domestic violence with that tude. You can excuse yaself. Walk the distance. A walking longitude.