are you not entertained ?

Treat the beat like a skate park, I'm on a New Grind/ The OG back, 2 get his bread and his Boots Shined/ Idc where u from or where You Signed/ Ol girl over there throwing me the U Sign/ Don't get ahead of yourself, do You Mind/ Mind telling us some true facts, some True Vines/ Business man on the weekend, black suit, Blue Ties/ Tell ya wife u at the bar, you and a Few Guys/ Catching bop n the back from the shorty with Blue Eyes/ Your man was at attention you gave her the WHo Rah/ Hit it from way deep, like shorty Boo yah/ Oh my bad, you mad, thats ya Boo huh?/ All this, I'm a kill em shit and Mean Mugs/ when i see em ima give em 2 fives, like T. Suggs/ You was talking tough homie with that Blah Blah Blah/ The Ak made em slide like Cha cha cha / Let me Rap 2 U, spit that Lyrical Content/ Step into the cage, of a Lyrical Gontlet/ Everything i spit, it's Lyrical Bomb Shit/ Everything they spit, be some Lyrical Dumb Shit/ You praying to go right, u tired of Wrong Shit/ Hiding in the corner at night, with some Saddam Shit/ Shorty used to hit me, tryn Fuck Sometimes/ When i hit her phone, she Duck the Fun Times/ She liked to get twisted, n Bust a Fun Ryhme/ All her brother talked about, was his Gun Crimes/ Used to Listen 2 Subline, and spit them Bum Lines/ But he did hold his own, wen it came 2 Crunch Time/