A-plus

Yes, yes, yes; yes

Ha, ha, ha, ha

Aha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

Aha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

Whoa!!!

Hoo Hoo!!!

Shit, shit

Only so much is critical

in my relation to the individual

I remain hieroglyphical, ripping it for

Fans appreciating, flows, not depreciating

I'll try not to keep you wanting, but I can peep you hating

The situation so degrading, and pitiful

So many butt ass tapes out man, so much shit to do

I been to you MC's, stead you think you got the room

I sock it to 'em

Like a flamer getting his ass beat in the locker room for peeking

You'll never forget the day I sent you there

To intensive care

On the respiratory, get some air

Breathe deeply

Listen to advice, you need beats see

Plus skills you missing on the mic

It's like something about my rational and analytical lobes

To make me gifted with flows

That'll get ripped fa' sho

On the mic I never act like I was born hard

Telling lies for cash or selling my ass like a porn star

In Cali, the jealous rally in hundreds

We went from signed to independent

And they offended cause they ain't done shit (Busters)

But we in though, popular like indo, in the "O"

Where they throw your weak ass tape straight out the window

Cause it's weak as fuck

I want my money back

Wack ass shit

Shit hella butt

Hella butt