Sometimes I feel like I was born to win
Fun times full of scorn and sin
Survived the storm and wind
Guess i'm just born to get it in
I kicks it like fifa, lick the sticky then ether
Cause your one hell of a underachieving underachiever
and girl i'm raw better bring the meat cleaver
cause I turn skeptics into believers
I wouldn't trust homeboy either
pocket full of leeches, and each of
them go for skin, going behing your back when you thought they was kin
I won't say it again, better back the fuck off or meet the weapon
cause homeboy be steppin, got my two two i'm grippin
shot two off just to stop homeboy from slippin
now homeboy be trippin, running to his city and lippin
i put two fingers up then Dope's gon be dippin
at the club where bitches be strippin,
black & white booty thought the the moon was eclipsin
The date rape he slips in, as he shares his perscription
and this is way past my diction, but if i had to make a prediction
I would say tonight he be dickin, shit makes you sick then
you realize bitches be gettin, knocked up then stricken
the fuck has this world come to? Are we to dumb to
raise a middle finger maybe include the thumb too
to the ones who, used you as a tool, you dumb fool
the scum dudes, who pulled that same shit from school
and came strict with rules, mind numbing the drones with gruel
who brung the food, but loaded it with more chemicals than fuel
pack us up with more shit than a workhorse mule
I got a battle scar, from the cattle war
Jafar like the sultans zar, Zanzibar