sam, i should really call you pam, cause you on some,
dind't you hear me the first time man???

sigh

yah yah, i heard you,
pipe down scrapper,
you still young and anxious,
still skipping class pretending,
you really ain't a gangsta,
i mean, you kosher kid,
don't be a pranksta,

your lines are wack, your flow is,
where?
must be in the rhyming words, i mean,
that's what you call it,
.....rap?
i dunno yo, gonna long way to go so,
why don't you fold those,
pages of ink,
put em in a sink,
and watch your dreams dissolve,
while you wait on the brink.

let's play ping pong ■