Originally Posted by RB
Go get a job, go get some work
If you feelin' sick, man you don't have to lurk.
What should I say, talk about your height?
No thats too easy, cuz I've seen the light.
I won't go that low, or you'll go back home,
cryin' bout how you can't match my dome.
So I'll sit here and rythme and take my time,
as I rap and chill and make my dime.
Can you say that? You get skrilla for your lines?
I seriously doubt that, so just say fine.
At least your cast is off, you can get back in the game,
But to match my fame? You'll never be the same...
Here we go yo, talkin bout my height, that's a low blo-ow
So desperate you might get some from a pro-ho
You flo-ow worse than the average jo-oe
Just like the old Ma$e, you're a little slo-ow
I can't match your fame? Please, you're just so-so
No I don't work, I just kick it all the time
Don't hate me for that kid, it's not a crime
I can't help it my money stack's bigger than yours
At your nerves' end cause you cant get into no drawers
Who are you tellin me to match your fame, match your dome
Step the fcuk back and get offa my throne...
