Turning in the shame ,giving back your blame, Sharing my mistakes, Got me in a world a pain , So listen, to their vertions of the what they gotta say, Yall aint shit , trying spit shit on my name, look in the reflection, your like toilet paper, Wipe ya one name first,let me no how that goes, lame ass bros and stank hoes, keep my name straight, thank you bitches yall paving my way to fame, Yall a bucket of rust ,i to hot to touch, if ya do get ya ass fucked ,and covered in Alabama mud, popping off like ya fire cracker, fudge round packer, you got my laughter , sucking dick is how you like to battle, my blood bleeds wars i dont need a hoe motherfucker i lick whores they worth more , than a slick mouth slut, get the fuck ,under some ruts of a jacked up truck far as i will ever even give a fuck,Tip dadah fidah a spot to rotta, o robotah i need a dalattah to numb out all bothab bottom feeders causing me fucking problems,