Yeah my shit Stanley and I got it for the low
Get ya geek'd up bitch come powder up ya nose
You's a rachet ass ho with some wack ass flows
Block ain't on the map cuz I put it on the Globe
And where you come from ho? Probably the east
Guess it's true what they say cuz you look like a beast
And NOT on the Mic just the type to excite dykes
So you can bring ya friends over but for you night night
I'm a pimp type fellow blowing weeded up rellos
You a wannabe ho trying to scream that you ghetto
I ain't buy it and I know that you Fake
you can see it on ya face cuz it screams self hate
And I'ma leave it at that and call it a wrap
The Doc already checked it said Ezzsential wack
So you can cry inside or die by a drive by
Cops got the description it was a hippy in a tie dye