Street talk

i can't talk on crimes that i comit if u seen em ud wanna vomit make ya feel sick to ya stomach like wen uve had too much gin n tonic give ya bad cholic acid reflux poison my blood like an alcoholic got me acting up initiating all types of frolics most u niggas aint real chat alot of bollocks u made outta plastascene like wallace and gromit pure street talk yea its all Ebonics million Dollar Man im fully bionic jus letting u know im FTO wen i switch gears triptronic futuristic light speed super sonic leave a lightbeam behind me like Tron bikes wen i fight i hit wid force of 3 iron Mikes if its drama then im banging on site if i ignite explode like a stick of dynamite demolish anything in my way like a bulldozer on a construction site defending my side like im Van Dyke man of the match im a boss yo i do what I like people say i sound nice on da mic gimme any damn beat i freestyle if i don't wanna write im already on fire no I don't need a light my future so bright i wear my Ray Bans in the night 20/20 vision is my sight what i live is real life i replay it on a track so u can see the highlights like match of the day im on a footballers wage cuz I stay active hitting balls all-day im makin a packet yea i run a rachet but im not a tennis player yo im trying to run my city like im the mayor so before u fuck wid my team to the lord u might wanna say a prayer cah my niggas shots dont stray even wen they letting off the sprayer!