Album Ender i know i write music, but i didnt know 3 albums worth would come so soon 3 albums? homie go an count em i hold you all accountable for most of my success and all of those uncountable hours with the pen spittin words that are pronounceable with my middlemen erie boys we fuckin powerful we'll never fuckin end an im makin that allowable showin all you cats that know me that my enemy can blow me buncha fuckin rats an no none of you can show me what i know, B makin that mistake you owe me homie i am not a phony yeah i saw your testimony what about that pack you owe me? i believe you tried to show me eggs cheese an macaroni thats jus what ur bars ammount to cmon bleazy lets go round 2 only next time imma pound you ending this shit strong had to do it in a song everybody sing along till my next album drops got to stay clear from these cops yeah I know that they on the watch and they watch me like a hawk (like a hawk) an no i will not stop (will nit stop) till you pussies all get dropped (all get dropped) why dont i stop? this shit is hot wtf did you thought? yeah i am here with your thot and she giving me top and we smokin my pot an we drinkin my drinks an yo girl wanna link bend her over on the sink in the mirror i wink but i gotta rethink got that karma instinct like we bumpin NSYNC jus to throw that trash out ill show you what I'm bout when i do you will pout and get stuck in the clink less you go see a shrink take a drink ease your mind stay all day, I dont mind all i do is sit and rhyme wasting all my fuckin time