I wrote most of the lyrics he freestyled on here for you guys its bit a blurry the track, sorry we just need a clearer mike...

Tlkn 2 bitches call me dr doo little even though I do a lot, hit the spot smoke the pot, drink of out of straw , hit ur girl raw don't b shocked in aww, bring it back like im tlkn 2 ur grandpa, washin ur hands ma, makin all nice for when I stick it stick it nice do it do it twice, aint nice but I can be, shoot yo family have u lookin like bambi, now u badily gon b unhappy, n plus yo bitches ass is clappin while im slappin, she keep lap dancing, glansin, sayin im so hansom, givin her money like it's a ransom im on the flow ns he cant stand them

get on the dirtiest floow, with 1 fkn kneee, lil c and i aint what u seen, got a good thought only use it in my dream, call me the tower of piza when i lean, leave u with 2 and a halfmen like charlie sheen
aint no replacing, the guy that's on replay, ur in a alley and you facin a 3way, if im the coach then watch me play, kill em b4 u love em that's what we say, beat hoes leave em wit a runny nose, hunny pose, save the moment, lil c rainin hundreds and no 1 postponin, she know im ownin, and she rollin, pounds of the kush got my heart controllin,strike the bitch wit a ex, i thought i was bowlin, i mean i thought i was jokin, i got sum killer that im livin off... but what u tokin, ur girl hand on my...strokin

il kill all ur verses, no need 4 hurses, u b goin 4 the green but i b where the purp is, my curses serve purpose only when its worth it, leave u body down and drowned and start risin 2 the surface, tention bout 2 surface, got ur girl wet now its time 2 surf this, work it miss, while i miss my work, lifes a bitch, and father times a jerk, patience for the man makin an aquatance, to the sexy waitress, leave a nice tip, then a quick dip

makin cameras snap, and makin pussy lips flap, round of applause but i didnt hear a clap, sometimes u dont no ur the shit until u take a crap, this is me within 2 lines of killin u, im doin it 4 the bill and the will of thrillin u, im a g like gatorade but is it in u, leave u brown and stanky like a hindu, or maybe my enduu, no thats the endo, play with me il fuck up yo ass like nintendo, campers better keep there tent low... im bout 2 kill the rap under me, like u the ligtnin but i b where the thunder b, whats the cost of pain cause the lust 4 free, its all in ur mind 2 move ahead, do what i did instead, put yo money on the fam and bread

listen il get ur brother, fuck ur step mother, like a ufo i huver, take cover, wear a rubber, its lil c gettin ur girl wetter then a plumber, dididi did i stutter, make u look a window shutter, open then closin ya up, highway 2 hell or heaven im close enough, the choice is rough, but it must b made, so clean that shit up once i call my maid, the new word for life is gettin paid, u just a potato but im about 2 get layed

God Bless ... btw instrumental - boss hiphop