ryhmes are like saw fights brought lights made rights street fight street love make up shake hands walk away with better plans take a stance like a fucking a dance make you glanse fall back hit back hit that base ball bat now fucking smakced out got 69 doing 69 tricks fucking a bunch of this that nickacts smoking on a fucking pack became whacked oh shit whos that i herd 69 69 tricks falling down broke his fucking hip jumped back up stood his fucking ground now mrs brown holy fuck now you backed out didnt want the cuffs now same here that was my plan too shit making fucking moves going around the grooves switching to the right lane not the left lane of death discorgment and pain speaking fulint thats my name never gonna waist any time to take aim going down like a flash bang crash bling like ode chains is that your name 69 smoking on cloud nine purp nine grouning on the floor like a ivery and pine hit you with the lyme send you back no jail time corna virus is here now well all know who spreaded it no ralhpie you did this to us ralphie its me