[Verse 1: Real Rudeboy]
Real Rudeboy
Real Real Rudeboy
Real Rudeboy
Real Real Rudeboy
Real Rudeboy
Real Real Rudeboy
Real Rudeboy
Real Real Rudeboy
I know I said no hooks, I know I said just bars
But if you've got a problem with my chocolate, then it must be dairy
An I ain't talking about the milk, I slide my penis in p**y spun with silk
I am the spider, 8 legged freak
Time for me to speak and partake up in a leak
While I rain in the wind, fly like a bu*terfly and sting like a bee
I be honey dunk dip, gravity pulling from the apple from the tree
One day ill smoke a forest right down to the the stump
Get blown up and tell a story on a park bench Mr. Gump
Some people say I drink too much
So store water in my backpack the camels hump
Camels toe, while I play x n o with the tic tac nik nak ya breathe smells old
Hairs curlying away from ya face like a paper fold
Paper cut, paper cup ill double stack that calpol with some grub
n***a the food, I'm done man ya bars are whack get off stage before you get booed