doe we fiend/we much need more/
we dream we flow to crowds and jam packed floors/
rays of light that shine all day/ at night
we pray we live/ survive street fights/
me, myself and i feel helpless/
eyes are red/ i've seen the best men die/
far from home and grown men cry/
they mourn wit tears that last for just that long/
so my friends they laugh/ sip quarts of gin
wit next of kin, we just must win/
lies we tell to stay way far from jail/
and yet we dwell in concrete hell/
T's we cross and I's we dot/
respect the boss and jump his spot/
thats all he's got/
the doe we fiend is square ones black to green/
we share with teams and fair black queens...
this how i welcome cats ag/
excuse me dog, ur ish makes u sound lyk a baby/
say hi to mad your ag daddy/
we post linez all the time, logg of if u lazy/
not bad, your bars have amazed me/
but dont underestimate me/
when i say bow down you bow down/
dissing me aint rite, it makes you look like a clown/
i don't mind bein' a baby coz i am a scholar/
top dollar emcee/ why you so 'mad'?/
i write rhymes in my sleep so i aint lazy at all/
so we can brawl till you fall/ that should get you mad/
and you're my daddy postin lines that be weaker than son's/
you must be really havin fun daddy/ why is you mad??/
you're amazed by the bars so this one's for you/
i love johnny walker too/ see bars amaze me too/
i never understimate so i'll be home real late/
plus i would never diss dad/ coz it makes him mad
am just clownin man...dont get mad (LOL)
so you doin me like this/
gave you the best of me, shud have fed you piss/
im killing you in short bars/
so you know you f***ing with the owner of planet marz/
my lines can take you near the stars/
you think you clever/
when i spitt on cats i livem with fever/
your dad is mad coz he wasted sperm on you/
your mom had to be drugged b4 she could feed you/
for existence of ugliness, erbody blames you/
even retard homes you turn you down/
i bet your ugliness causes global warming when you frown/
excuse me dog, ur ish makes u sound lyk a baby/
say hi to mad your ag daddy/
...your dad is mad coz he wasted sperm on you/
i'm real sorry mad/ or should i say sorry dad/
you shoulda stuck to masturbatin/ now am what you had/
mamma got high to feed me/ sh*t makes me sad/
coz you had to sleep wit her/ man you musta had it bad/
i know am really ugly/but my line aint hard to trace/
for the skills i take credit/blame daddy for the face/
i heard he caught a case/ skipped town, left the zone/
heard he got a little hustle runnin retard homes/
how befittin for a dude wit a couple screws loose/
you can tell from his name coz it speaketh his truth/
so now when people ask why my daddy's called mad/
i ask em how many they know that luv to to kiss their own a$$...
