Verse 1 I tell em if its broke better fix it Or you coming short like a jerkin off midget, is it Got a fist full of sharp lyrical bullets to hit your torso Make your body thinner like snooki from jersey shore show Got a mountain dew, sierra mist and Funyons Do we need Uncle Magic, Ya forgot where the fun went? Done with, comparisons, get em out, let em in This is hot shit, like the toilet of a mexican Now im bout to kick knowledge not harvard or yale But im sitting here thinking what the fucking hell? You had troy davis go through death row But Casey Anthony is free, yea she got let go? Anyway, I was promised change, feel like shit has stayed the same Only dollar that I got is a apart of my fucking name My irony is piracy, Stealing your ears, audio Robbery Dont bother me Hook I try to tell em, but they dont know, they dont know x8 Verse 2 They say they want that real shit, look no further They say that Im a bright one, translation Bertha Now I love youtube as much as you But this shit got me wondering if illuminati is true..crickets Anyway im kinda thinking that im headed for the G.O.A.T They cant see me like when Harry Potter throws on the cloak Told me stay away from annoying people, thats word to steven jo So I gotta repeat these notes While I jot em down, come around, take a lesson The flow does flips im the rapping Jerome Simpson I learned a while back not to watch the news Cause everything on the TV, just makes your mind bruise Instead of brewing ideas that you should use, for the future Im done fucking with people, no more karma sutra Unh back up on my shit like Im laying in the sewer We all got common knowledge its just how you use her Hook I try to tell em, but they dont know, they dont know x8
em, x8, funyons, shit, bertha