[Intro] Oh they don't like that do they I don't care I'm going through with this [Verse] Ok, here we go Jetlag on his flow He s**s No luck Cuz he doesn't say f** Aw shucks Big bucks No trucks Sitting duck Cuz I don't smoke bu*ts And my rhymes get tucked I'm not a Richard Didn't jitter But considered For you pitchers I am richer I might be a bullsh**ter Either way I'm sicker Than the quicker On their hardcore liquor Goodie two shoes, no cla** skipper I'm working on my rap So I can slap Those who called me sap With this crap But I scrap And go to take a nap They think that I'm on crack All because I'm not black But that's whack I don't slack You should take a step back Saturday morning, no place to be Came right before something like Flipt Waiting for the day that they're on TV Setting the tub at the right degree The subjects have flipped, I'm just a trainee I'm built to improve, that's my guarantee So don't click the pause, just listen to me This verse is getting old so I might as well flee [Outro] That's it Let the beat fade out You can stop listening now No for real check out my other stuff