Ay, naw let me tell you a little story
About this young rappa man
Shit, from the start in his heart
He had a pass in the same
And then one day he said to himself
You know a man has to change
So now he a rappa, a sanga,
but they ain't hearin this
Used to all that shit they hear on the radio
I bet you I can stay here or somebody
And they gone play me though
So we came up, not givin' a fuck
What a nigga gotta say bout Pain
So I'm playin the game they
Sayin' everythang they want me to say
If I get back to this rappin'
Ain't got time for the rap shit, bap shit
Nappy, nappy, nappy mo nap shit
And it hurts me to let it go
But I gotta come back to the sack
To let these otha niggas know
That its another side of Teddy
Another dub side on the machetti
A fucking prime spot on the
I've made it up in my mind