[2tripple0]

yo j i thought you were going to get better at this shit
but once again im a weight its too heavy for you to flip
guess there aint nothing to rhymes
this be like the front cover of the new york times
some cats be like yo you aint got no content to ya shit
bust up ya lip guess im like wine the waiter giving you a quick sip
just to make sure that you enjoy the wine bitch
im like a full clip you could call me eric b but you aint got no mix
im travelling the lands and sailing on water like a boat
you like a frog way you about to croak
bro im like some dishes that are still soaked
and need to be dried. the day my brother died.
my love my honour the girl i loved all through da night
its alright bro im not going say any shit like that
you be like a boardgame way you so full of cracks
thats about all ive got for this guy
you aint impressed but i still keep you on the rise
the way the cost of things constantly upheaves
im like a christmas reef i can pick through like some trees
its alright this rap shit like bob dylan its all in the breeze
you some swiss chocolates and a couple pounds of blueberry cheese
gonna end this now i dont want to serve her too much
she said thats good
now try not to act all ready to drop when ya dope came from a library loan