hey u ya u mr man kickn that can walkn threw life with no plan i ain no pinoccio on strings ill be jimany cricket conscious with every step i tack all tho most try n break i still have them snakes hissing and pissing cu i top the cake every time i speak hey u stop tryn to be creepn on a come fuck the bull shit n get up get out n always try n get something no none g in my vacinety cuz u will get kennedied u lames aint nothing to me bust dust bunnies u funny dummies betta be runin from me c streets of oc is what u get from a man like me i aint no god but ill smight u so quiet u no name shamless who cant play the game of life right so ill set of a fuvkn riet shhhhhh so quite like u in a library but wht u doin here u illiterat wanabe mc who dont have bars even if u in a jungle jim haha competition na not from them