Hey there weed smokers, shit talkers
It stinks like hell from your school lockers
Real fight, do you mind to clash wit a nice bitch?
Or all u can think 'bout is how to get rich?
This speach is not a brag, it's the reality of life
Rough styla, freestyla has a feelin' of knife
That goes right in your back when you turnin' around
No brain was found, are u an earthbound?
Sorry to bother, wanted only to show
What can happen wit u if u sink dat low (biatch)