Some say I spit slick and sick...
Others say I can't spit for dick.
I guess there's 2 sides and 1 is tight...
Spittin meaningful and deep, shinin bright.
Leavin egos wrecked despite the polls...
Eatin beef like it's served with dinner rolls.
Teachin lessons in life like I'm a teacher...
Preachin Open Mic gospel like I'm a preacher.
But the other side must be a world class herb...
Losin battles ta kids and repeatedly gettin served.
Caring bout reps and wantin ta be known as a vet...
Votin for the same cat twice and for that losin respect.
Must be a dick ridin faggit, at least that's what's said...
Someone even wants me banned and most likely dead.
So here's what I've decided, here's what's going down...
I'm a stay exactly as I am, part grown killer, part child clown.
Cuz we all have our faults, tryin ta be perfect ain't human...
It's like tellin a rose ta not thorn, and ta forget about bloomin.
So I hope after readin you'll know one more thing about me...
I might act a fool, but I'm always real and true, so I'm sorry if ya disagree.