I'm back on the beat
And I'm wackin my meat
Real fast in the seat
I'm here to bring back rap in the scene
Cuz its wack and diseased
It's actually a tragic catastrophe
But now I'm pa**in the heat
So fasten ya seat
I'm here to grab the receipt
To return em' back to the streets
So I can get back to baggin the treats
Now I gotta skedaddle, but I need some gasoline
“Hey man, this is what half I've seen...
I just listened to ya tracks and they're bad and they stink!”
Don't go sendin any tacky sa** at me
Cuz I'm not from the back of the streets
I can send your pack of Elites
On a kayak to defeat
So don't go sayin that I'm trash or I stink
I'm not Zach Galifianakis, don't go laughin at me
I'll leave ya like Drac, s** it up, cuz ya mad and deceased
I'll flash in ya dreams
Make ya whole shack just crash and deplete
I'm an animal, you're itchin, so I'm scratchin the fleas
I was only here to attack and complete
The shattered gla** has been cleaned
So hit me back when there's a f*g to smash in his teeth
This crap has been smacked and cracked with my scheme
So sit back while I ha**le the flak that you scream
Alas, my pad has been zapped as you can see