What?
Screwball
First blood
When I die bury me
Hang my balls from a cherry tree...

Aiyyo, fuck everybody and everything
I'm puttin my balls on the table while you swingin ya ding-a-ling
I'm here to take back what's mines, I sold dimes
On the block ? evading? the cops, opened outta town spots
Meanwhile, otha niggas slipped in through the back door
Now them niggas swear that they raps raw
I'm not feelin 'em, my rap style killin 'em
From the eighties to the millenium
Ask about poet, niggas say yeah, I remember him
Black hoody, army pants, stay wearin timberland
Qb ot, regulate thoroughly
The only one who represented heavenly
Had a whole borough ready to bury me
Yeah, you remember that, if you don't you was on similac