katiebarthedoor

man, these bitches out here co' jockin me so early, ya dig? they need to back up off my tip, for a minute, let a playa play.
they be all tryn to put they big o' badonkadonks in my grill, wantin me to spit some ill rhymes and shit, knowin motherfuckers need to come off with that loot to get me to rock the mic. my rap game aint for rookies, son, big ballers and shot callers need only apply to the thunderdome.
they be talkin bout "oooooh daddy, rip some of them sick metaphores for me!"
"bitch, please..." grimey-ass chickenheads just wanna clock my skills.
cause they know my demo is slick off its hinges. but i iant mad at em, they just tryin to make the cut, dig? wantin to get into big daddy dollars stable. i got some thoroughbreds up in my cast, m'man, they just tryin to be down. word.
i best keep my pimp hand strong, or else one of these coward-ass EMM CEEs gonna try to snatch some crumbs, try to baller-block, i just pop my collar at them soft ass motherfuckers.

aww, hell no! here comes one time, ima skate 'for i gotta shoot the five with them fools.

#1 stunna.

keep the faith.