All Caps

And you know it like a poet, like baby doll
Hit it on the first try villain, the worst guy
It's ugly, like look at you, it's a damn shame
An' show 'em what they know now through flows of hot molasses
And you know I know that's a bunch of snow
And he won't stop till he got the masses
In this pesky ignition he gots the best con flowin'
I bet she tried to say she gave me her all, she played ball
All bets off, the villain got the dice rigged
Allegedly the investigation is still ongoin'
Should've let your trick 'ho chick hold your sick glow

The pot doubles, now they really got troubles
Shots of the scotch from out of square shot glasses

The beat is so butter, peep the slow cutter
And they say he accosted the man with the sliced wig

As he utters the calm flow, don't talk about my mom, yo
Sometimes he rhyme quick, sometimes he rhyme slow
Keep your battery charged you know it won't stick, yo
Do it like the robot to headspin to boogaloo

And it's not his fault you kick slow
And vice versa, whip up a slice of nice verse pie
Just remember all caps when you spell the man name
Took a few minutes to convince the average bug a boo
(Hey mo fo)
Plus nobody couldn't do nothin' once he let the brick go
Spot hot tracks like spot a pair of fat asses