cRoss over

bro got hit wit da crossover, must've thought, I was Allen Iverson, did u throw dat one nigga, in da deep in, yea lake Michigan, felt bad cuz, he didn't know how to swim, dawg came wit stacks in trash bags, filled to da brim, when I was down N out, u ain't even want to give me a hand, now u tryna give me a lim, she wanted me to trick on her, sorry Imma pimp, ole girl sayin she luv me, it's counterfeit, skandolus, schemin, tryna turn me into a simp, left em wide open, like a jacket unzipped, these niggas stay on da nuts, of who's da most famous, generation full of suckas, drac gave em a hug, now he's necklace,