These cats are wack, just jump off my nutsack,
suckas like that suffer from character cataracts,
Sycophantic guys, with those melodramatic lies, hate'n on his fellow guys,
creaming their pants for sum sleep deprived, pretty miss, who gifts romantic eyes,
whoa man, this bitch tries... way too fucking hard, and he'll say anything to be a star,
creep into your convo with no regard, like a retard, talkin like BKPS ain't avant garde,
so I had to pull on his card, leave his ego scarred, publicly feather and tared, up in Fubar,
for actin out of place, hate'n on a brotha that has eclectic taste. he gets the gas face...