I'm back on the beat And I'm wackin my meat Real fast in the seat I'm here to bring back rap in the scene Cuz its wack and diseased It's actually a tragic catastrophe But now I'm pa**in the heat So fasten ya seat I'm here to grab the receipt To return em' back to the streets So I can get back to baggin the treats Now I gotta skedaddle, but I need some gasoline “Hey man, this is what half I've seen... I just listened to ya tracks and they're bad and they stink!” Don't go sendin any tacky sa** at me Cuz I'm not from the back of the streets I can send your pack of Elites On a kayak to defeat So don't go sayin that I'm trash or I stink I'm not Zach Galifianakis, don't go laughin at me I'll leave ya like Drac, s** it up, cuz ya mad and deceased I'll flash in ya dreams Make ya whole shack just crash and deplete I'm an animal, you're itchin, so I'm scratchin the fleas I was only here to attack and complete The shattered gla** has been cleaned So hit me back when there's a f*g to smash in his teeth This crap has been smacked and cracked with my scheme So sit back while I ha**le the flak that you scream Alas, my pad has been zapped as you can see