A
Back on the beat like the beats on my back
Your rhymes at my feet and your dime on my lap
Zipper down now your dime on my sack
Dick her down then it's back to the track
Short brother but to diss me is a tall order
Know fathers who just diss kids, you're no father
But your broke problem life long like a broke condom
While I write baddest, right hook
Night Gladys
I'm a king, because all I do is knight rappers
Call you Pam cos you fake like her tits
Only time you on the throne
Is when you taking a shit
My crowns in my pocket
Call me the underdog
When I spit its over dog.

(Hook)
A Plus when I spit all these F's and B's
A Plus When I spit all these F's and B's
A Plus When I spit all these F's and B's
You suck like you stuck on your fuckin' knees.