"dawg out the kennel"? - I eat that shit for supper/rustone wrote:lol...
Yo nursery rhymes kant bring the dawg out the kennel
But wen the asian nigga talk shit i mus get um/
And split it like a line of pussys and ima stick um/
And umm
you look like a smoker like bobby frm new edition/
Prolly got on a apron somewere cookin in the kitchen/
Get on yo knees and tap out pussy kuz u a quittah/
And tell that asian nigga he can't see me bekuase his eyes squinted/
Haha
Open up yo eyes boy maybe you can see it/
Lyrically, physiacally nigga I'm undefeated/
Tell all yall niggas get on the field and you gettin de-cleated/
Kuz like mayweather I'm UN-DE-FEATED/
I aint done..
I told box a while back/
Open ya side kick
Look at cha contacts
All you see is all black/
Dick and you no that
Yo hoes are all throwback/
Wen you rhyme I jus no that
Ull get stepped on like doormats/
Look and yall niggas no I got the tightest flows/
the cleansest clothes and the finest hoes/
I feel bad givin up bars like those/
SO 2 you internet wankstas catch me in the studio/ BYE
"asian nigga"? - that's what came out when I fucked your mother/
My eyes closed fuz your weak lines just put me to sleep/
but I'm cleated in this field and not just knee deep/
just like George Clinton I'll put P-funk on blast/
you're just lil "fantom" take off the rustone mask/
step to me in the ring and get dropped on the mats/
I got your girl on a LEASH so fuck sidekick contacts/
You really need contacts if you can't recognize/
that I'm the mothafuckin truth, your shit is all lies/
your persona is faker than OJ's alibies/
he says he's so hard but on his AIM he cries/
acts hard and talks about all the shit he has/
but your bucket broke down and grandma bought you those pants/
that's right muthafucka I know who you are/
so bullshitting me won't get you so far/
so far you're nothing but a studio gangster/
your reflection to you is a total stranger/
son look in the mirror, your slanted eyes I just pounded/
it's back to school so go study before I get you grounded