The Man

[Verse 1]

It's big juice coming for finger plate of hot potato

Just another ball headed n***a like Sinead O

Connor but my raps will cover any genre

I'ma kick the type of shit that girl Jane is Rhonda

Urban Entertainment on seed you simply

Drives me 8D everything wanna be orgy

It's very rare shocking n***as, that's what I'm used to

Drugs from my clocking n***as, the brother used to

[?] you, Chicago I am straight out

Take you out your crew out your whole fucking stayed out

So black no matter where you from you better go back

Before you be a rapper walking around without a Bozak

Kidnap your DJ have your rapping over no tracks

Run to your trade you ain't your mic off the go blackjack

21 anyone we drop off the funk hard

I'm drunk are straight out the motherfucking junkyard

Row near a pitch angle from the shit that were you simply

Press the yellow tape and body bags just simple

Smoke from his nap love to choke your whole flat hand

Just pulling wrappers off the stage like the Sandman

To understand man I hid it in the crash

And it's a grand slam hot damn [?]