Good luck ta whoeva plays this game, Im sure whatchu
spit is fine/
But dont worry bout the prize cuz that
shit is mine, my
clique gon shine//
See, its Tookie, the westcoast g, dawg u betta
lay low/
Got a
banana clip, shoot hollow tips the size of
potatoes//
Crazy on the mic, my
flow wins, me n
ishthatgirl committin
mo sins/
Fuck the red n the blue, we stay g'd up in
purple n
orange//
Neva a moment of
boredum, we party every day likes its my
birthday/
Dawg u
cursed, pray cuz u couldnt compete wit me on my
worst day//
Why u keep fuckin around, quit playin, dawg
just lie back dead/
Fore I call EIB, pull up n turn ya
white hat red//
Hottest MC on eitha side of the
atlantik, fix up ya verse, somethin like a
mechanic/
I could even switch it up, rap in
spanglish cuz my mommas
hispanic//
Used all ya words, still got a few bars left so Ima do it like
this/
Yall should thank Swiff, looked at me n saw the inner-monster that
exists//
Let me loose on the rap game, we at the point of no
return, see/
I could tell u
concerned b, just save yaself the trouble n dont even sign up for the
tourny//

hahahaha somethin quick for yall, just typed whateva popped in my head