[ Featuring Adam J Feather ]
Right out the box I got somethin' to say
Slide off ya socks and get out the ashtray
Time to smoke it up while I go on a rant
Imma joke enough to laugh off ya pants
See there was a punk motherf*cker out there
Stupid lookin' face and some shitty ass hair
Always walk around like he know everything
Butt into conversation, tell you what he think
Never understood the concept of space
Be drunk as hell yellin' in your face
Talkin' some jive shit like he your daddy
Tell ya how to do your job and mack on ya baddie
Ridiculous shit all day with this dude
Tell him to leave he get an attitude
Can't be yourself cuz he get offended
Even his advice straight condescendin'
He try to hang out but it ends up lame
When he talk to hoes he ain't got no game
Try to swing his bat, but he always miss
No wonder he walk around always pissed
Now that you know about the way he acts
Imma drop some truth with the cold hard facts
Everyone out there know a dude like that
I got some real advice to deal with this cat
Next time he drunk and up in yo' space
Punch that motherf*cker in his face
Ooh!
Damn!
Know nothin'
Aw he mad!
Little baby is mad!
Man!
Whoo!
Punk ass motherf*cker
Next time you come out here
You better bring a goddamn nurse
Cuz we 'bout to lay yo' ass out
F*ck outta here
