Miltown rapper,yall dont get it do ya? Nfl hitstick running right thru ya? Yall outta line Please stay in line Its a big hill to fame that i gotta climb I ain't trippin though,going wit the flo Middle of winter,look outside theres no snow Yall getting nervous,call it a no show Maybe i should speed it up instead of taking it slow Got my special motto,money like i hit the lotto If you wanna talk,send a message in a coke bottle Im not being rude,im just being tony nash The way yall rapping, yall career not go last Skinny jeans wearing,clothes people sharing You can tell how im rapping im not even caring Tony's revenge flo u can't bend Got my swag up now im finna start a trend Bring it to your front door you go to the back door She said dont do it cause im already hardcore Hard in the paint posted up like james I take this seriously why yall think its fun and games Talkin like yall popular but yet you still lame Since i started rapping this game won't be the same Now im finna go slow on a fast beat Dressing up in a mini skirt thats not cla** you see? Hatas are my motavaters,so i tell em see you lata I do a lot of talking but dont call me a debator Chew this beat up sharp teeth no alligator Serve you rappers up no caterer I injoy doin this to yall this is labor To make ends meet im doing yall a huge favor Im up 24 hours no john bauer Time going fast its ticking i watch the hours Were im from you see high mortality Its was all a dream cause it dont seem like reality