r u soft or are you solid r u soft or are you solid r u a solid motha fucka or are u one of the softest now are you soft or are you solid are u loved or not wanted are you the type to pick a fight or your the type that dont want it the kinda of type with stage fright or grab the mic and straight vomit I'm that hot boy up on the roof and your that gay boy in the office Ive got all the logic to make me a profite your walken around with an the empty pocket and just to be honest I promise I payed all my homage your asken for dollas instead of the knowledge I got me 2 daughters that's going to college I'm not a good dad I'm a bad alcoholic and everything else around me always seams to be fallin I'm runnin and joggin your creeper and crawlen as big as the pit that you fall in your all out but guess what I'm all in I begin your pardon I work in the garden your getting good grades your one of the smartest but me I've been acting little retarted so we ain't the same your one of the softest I'm one of the hardest and that shits a shame u should've been ballin like Im make it rain