[Lyckety This guy's a artist, ya catch a bad one Your better off shooting yourself with Doc's handgun Climbing up this your weak I'll leave you lost a paddle, floating shit's creek You Detroit, I'm the D the new kid on the block Bout to get smacked to the boondocks Nazi, this crowd ain't your type Take some real and form a group with Vanilla Ice And what I you, you better use it This guy's a hillbilly, this Willie Nelson music Trailer trash, I'll choke you to your breath And have you foolish Like Cheddar Bob he shot himself Silly Rabbit, I why they call you that Cause you follow Future you got carrots up his ass crack And you acting up that's when you got jacked up And left stupid like Tina Turner she got smacked up crack your shoulder blade You'll get dropped so hard Elvis start turning in his grave I don't know why let you out in the dark You need to take white ass back across 8 Mile To the trailer
This guy raps like his jerked him He sounds like Erick Sermon, the generic This whole crowd suspicious It's all in here, except for these bitches So I'm a German, Eh That's ok, you look like a fuckin' worm with These Leaders of the Free rookies Lookie, how can 6 be pussies Talking bout shits Bitch, you could be up piss creek paddles this deep You're gonna sink, you're a disgrace Yeah, they me Rabbit this is a turtle race He can't get with me this shit Wickedly shot Suspicious spickety lickety So I'm gonna turn around with a great And walk my ass back across 8 Mile