This here is Ludacris.

This here is Ludacris. fear the hulagan; so much usefulness... its humorous... Don't even matter the type of tune it is. 2 LAGIT... Validation on the come up... Ya boy got swag... So fly aboard the jet... Come up. And this broad ...Look like a bag. Bad...run up. Just Lord... Got us the cash!!! Broke fast... plan is fucked. Man it sucks... Bet my mouth closed... Though this hoe done ran A muck! Im on air...like Rick Flair... LOOK CLOSE AND STAIR IN IT. Till you there in it. No such thing as fair prisons... They portray where we are; Should've been got here. On fire in 24... 25 gone be a hot year!!! Crazy life...Due to drift. Just used to it. So my flow drown whoever is new to this.. Most niggaz blew it... long testament still. My flow K-B-C Katrina, Betsy and Camille. Scattered Showers all around... I could give a damn though! Like they say in New Orleans... I'm gone make groceries at the damn store!!! Like Betsy and Camille