[Lyckety This guy's a artist, ya catch a bad one Your better off yourself with Papa Doc's handgun Climbing up this mountain weak I'll leave you lost without a paddle, floating shit's You Detroit, I'm the D You're the new kid on the Bout to get back to the boondocks Fucking Nazi, this crowd ain't type Take some advice and form a group with Vanilla Ice And what I you, you better use it This guy's a hillbilly, this ain't Willie music Trailer trash, choke you to your last breath And have you foolish Cheddar Bob when he shot himself Silly Rabbit, I know why they call you you follow Future like you got carrots up his ass crack And you acting up that's when you got jacked up And stupid like Tina Turner when she got smacked up I'll crack your blade You'll get so hard Elvis will start turning in his grave I know why they let you out in the dark You need to take your white ass back across 8 To the trailer
This guy raps like his parents him He sounds like Erick Sermon, the generic whole crowd looks suspicious It's all in here, except for these bitches So I'm a German, Eh That's ok, you look a fuckin' worm with braids Leaders of the Free World rookies Lookie, how can 6 be pussies Talking bout shits Bitch, you could be up piss creek with paddles this still gonna sink, you're a disgrace Yeah, call me Rabbit this is a turtle race He can't get with me spitting shit Wickedly shot Suspicious split lickety So I'm turn around with a great smile And walk my ass back across 8 Mile