[Clayray]

I'm a mad scientist when I write this shit.
Got the grip of a Tyson fist with a power punch of a Bison hit.
Now pause while I light this piff .. *lighter sparks*
Coming hard for first like a noob when they try to shift
Pulling the bar higher with Masaii for my spotter as I pry n' lift. (no homo)
As my dying wish, bags family dies and he cries a bit
Finds some bricks & then proceeds to promptly tie his wrist
Jumps into the ocean water screaming "ima bitch, netcees is my life & I'll die for this!"
But I admit, I'll take a side of a crack hit for supper
You lames don't belong here like a scalp of a black ratchet mother
It's the backpackin brother who's had one too many McChickens
Spent less time outside and more of it in a kitchen
But I'll still take ya girl like "ay boo boo, come get in on this picnic you missin"