Its that n!gga Rosebud back wit some mo slugs
Got a tissues for issiues of you sentitave thugs
Tyrin a new style,its called Hotter than hot rockets
Ima be hotter than hot...mad n!ggas gonna rock it(Haha)
panasonic when I drop it,e-bonics knock it like sonic
so much chronic it feels like theres a hobbit in my pocket
Lyrical plague,as nasty as days of rape
true renagade-ganades playa watch what you say
When no computer mic,I just rip the keyboard
you n!ggas like bricks,close but you never score
tuberculosis sh!t, you betz to know who merken this
All I have to do is look at ya style to know what worthless is
too slick for punchlines,ima serve you kick and grip-lines
But its ya chicks that be spit'n out my d!ck-lines(HAHA)
Ya n!ggas drop science,I drop mathmatics
punch + lines= a sh!tload of Rose damage
I don't sell drugs, yet I'm always dope man
I know stans that will kill fans for Da Rose man
The beat says thats "Theres Money on My Mind"
So everytime I rhyme,am spitn' out 20 dimes
I haven't droped for a while,this is just some rhymes
spitin this so I know you hear mine