A Dude that's a little jitty 

A Dude that's a little jitty  because he'll forever be  in the ChiMo committee Upon release, people he's around are going to be quite skiddy Face the facts my nigga you'll be in your late fiddies No more six pack, but a pop belly and  saggy titties. Used to have big paper now it's itty bitty. He ain't have shit to do with Pacs murder or DIDDY?! Started off soft as fawn Then assumed  you was a lion, why? Cause wit Badboy you held the wand? So you thought wit the rap game you was the Don? Naw Bitch, don't get it twisted you was just a Pawn. Now the sun has set on you John, make way for the dawn. Societies done with the Sean." (Chorus 2xs) "Who is it now? Which Star Artist heart is thumpin'? Scared at the Freak Off, soul is Jumpin' Predators eyeing' me 'bout to commence with the humpin' Gayboy Badboy always lyin' tryin to come up wit somethin'." That's why you locked up and when you free just go back to being a Daddy I seen recent pics of you in Prison, Fatty. You gaining lots of bad weight  no more texturizor so your hair is matty.  You know your third oldest son I swear is your clone. I saw that video of him fuckin the bitch, his first bone. Why would you put it on camera, fuck is going through ya dome? All the baby oil, the Freak Offs happenin' right in ya home. You had ya fans and ya people fooled like a true con. Now you a con, no judge in any courtrooms goin' to bond. Make positive records, change  the name of your label and I swear you'll find Joy  From  Freakboy, Hadboy, Madboy oh yeah  Badboy. But I find out that you had something to do with the death of Pac You gone hear a knock-knock Then open the door and see it's not a cop Then an arms going to raise the hand gripping a Glock Then whoever's around you is gone hear loud pop."