Allow him to reintroduce himself
Notice how niggas be jockin' me
So you better stay off my property
Quiet and let's let HopSin speak
I got a couple words to say
You can have what I regurgitate
Arnold Schwarchenegger gave it up
Hip hop is dead so muthafuckas
Everytime I turn on the radio
What the fuck is up with niggas usin' T-Pain shit?
I know you got a problem, nigga
And what's a goblin to Satan?!
My facts are straight when said
I smash and break yoa legs
and now you're masterface is dead
I heard your album dog and all of it's doo doo
and for that I stick my penis in a Gatorade
Dismissin' niggas who wishin they vicious
The competition they kickin
I been the sickest since I was an infant
Eatin some Gushers watchin the Simpson's