Yo, you could get rugged, rough, hard like Luck. Bring your best rhymes and you niggas still suck. I'm slumped in a truck, with the pumps up. Comes to crazy dough, I never get enough.
Chill.... Yeaaaa hahahaha. (Erick Sermon). Equip wit the rap microchip. Program aptitude one mo return oh. My face in the magazines showing my eyes green.