The way to the top is to stop rappin the way you do Ive got this lyrical voodoo Who knew Kilo crew would be filled with fruit loops Your a shame to the name 420 You big dummy You aint money but im hungry N need food on the plate You aint stake but ill take what I can get Your rhymes are shit Get off my dick You sound like a white boy (On a stick) Heres my ass homie take another sniff Cartel take your pick of the litter I guarantee you this kids a quitter This the long haired son of a sinner JellyRoll warned us about This kid dont even sound like hes graduated from The Boy scouts All he did on that last track was scream and shout Were about to show yall what lyrical operations is all about