Lyrics
Bitch boy talkin smack ill kick your ass back bangin your heart just like you were havin a heart attack//
Rhyme style so wack bet you fuck you mom when its pitch black on her side bareback//
So write your disses better don’t slack cause youre soundin like yogi fuckin bear on crack//
Im givin you 2 fists to make your eyes all black if you put your cd out it would collect dust on the rack//
For what you say Your getting pimp slaped and ridiculed for all you fuckin lack your beats and words are off track//
that’s why I lash at you and fully attacked so keep in your cheep wisecracks//
or you’ll be cut down cheeper then a wallmart rollback so don’t crack just fall back//
and take the fact that you got lyrically slaped on your back with my ill fuckin track//
