One, two, three, let's go
And I'm like boom, let's start this flow
Bout these girls at my school, blowin pass me
Cuz they they don't like me bein who I be
They be hatin on me, cuz I'm f*ckin different
No chance with um, they f*ckin arrogant
Stuck up, a** tight, rich a** b*tches
Sh*t I'm always missin the point of their dissin
But It's not only me, it's every dude at BD
F*cked over by these little biddies
They find some excuse for what's wrong with us,
But in reality, don't know what good for them, no fuss
I sick and tired of this sh*t, it's real old
Same f*ckin story that I'm told
Come on, this is bullsh*t girl
Clearly, who haven't heard
All the lyrics I've wrote
Cross my lyrical sea with a f*ckin boat
What do the other school got, that we don't
Oh wait, it would be me and only me
No matter who they claim to be
They ain't got the swag that I do
Can't do what I do
Won't say everything like I do
Ain't got any feelings for ya like I do
They can't perform like the way I do
So what da h*ll they got, that makes them so cool
When they ain't better than me
Or any other dude here, can't ya see
When It comes to swagga,
you lookin at the master
I'm the new Snoop Dogg,
Rollin in like some super dense fog
And took over like an invada
Now I rule, like I'm ya maker
So i'll ask first what da f*ck
I'm da leader, da buck
da strongest, da fastest
da tallest, da meanest
Like the Dragster,
Again I'm the master
And yet you still blow me off
That really p*ssin me off
So I guess I write some more
I mean this really ain't a chore
It ain't fair, I work my a** off for these women
Established that I'm big pimpin
In everything I've written,
So why can't I get any of these women
They ain't impressed with all I've done
This a bad joke, a terrible pun
So i guess it's time to pull out a gun,
lay down all the competition,
in which case I'll get all the women,
That I want, cuz I'll be the winna
But It'll never happen, cuz they never happy
My talk, clearly ain't snappy
In the end I still feel pretty crappy
So what the point, when I've lost
When the girl you loved the most
That I can't ever have in your life
Cuz she can't be in my life
That'll be the time, when it's done
Starin at the barrel of a gun
Trigger pulled, shot fired
My time has expired
I think of all that I insprired
And I live on in their dreams
At that point it seems
that all the pain, yes indeed
was worth it, I've made someone's life better
So I raise up from the grave, time to more or less
What I wanted from the start
Before that b*tch broke my heart,
So get on stage, pick up the mic
And I tell my story in that mic.........