u’re either good or bad; I constantly murk peeps
There’s no middle ground… & only people that buy ur mediocrity are getting it dirt cheap
fuck ur work geek, ur pay sucks & cant ever achieve respect
u’re struggling to adopt a style... since none of ur students can be bribed to be teacher's pet
I got that leader rep, makin boss decisions plus rules for thugs
if u’re wired for critical thinking… ur brain is on the machine & I’ma pull the plug
this fool’s a scrub, I've fucked many hoes & ur girl likes my dick
If all little things add up... it'd take all the males in ur family tree to satisfy your chick
I’m the shit, plus original & too clever so u’ll never win bro
I’m well recognized while u have that it looks familiar but worded better syndrome
This isn’t a comedy movie no one’s believing u fakers
Who made u Bad Guys? I mean most of yall just Marks I’d chop up & feed to a Gator
I have a buzz for winning see these here are cash lines
My name has that ring to it… urs goes to Jared, proposes and gets a no on the Jumbotron durin halftime
I got experience beating the best & mastered the work
while the little u know... has just inspired a worldwide amber alert
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Grumpy old man.
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