Grand Slam

3 hits in a row I got the bases loaded.

I swing a big stick I want you to know it.

Grand slam home run now I’m really goated.

Hit you with a 4 piece combo got you feeling bloated.

You trying to make a wave and a I really rode it.

Bitches won’t even let you get to third base.

But I’ll still make you run home at a fast pace.

Only god can help you now got you saying grace.

I know you got some warrants don’t get tied up like a shoe lace.

If CPD can’t find you they can put me on the case.

that’s all I’m saying

All that crying got eyes blurry you should get some glasses.

Still smoking crack after them classes.

Been a bitch and that’s been known to the masses.

Go change your diaper you got butt rashes.

I’m ya daddy now I’ll take my belt and give your some lashes.

You getting old as fuck seeing all them bald patches.

I’m not even cutting deep these are just some little scratches.

I been lightin ya ass up like a box of matches.

You dumpster dive just to survive I still ain’t seen you outside

I’m Pac-Man bitch and eating you alive. Pull up TJ damn I forgot you couldn’t drive.

You’re 50 without the 0 cause you still act 5.

I’m swarming on your ass call that bee hive.

damn

A grown ass man still going through the motions.

You swimming with the sharks boy this is the ocean

Your knees shaking and they ashy damn they could use some lotion.

This is what you get when you’re cause a commotion.

I’m devoted to this shit and I’m rapping with emotion.

while ride around on a bike looking for some motion.

I needed some motivation TJ

Thanks for the sales promotion by the way

I’m tired of all your talking bro.

Put some dicks in your mouth so you can close it little hoe.

12 gauge I’m pumpin right here on south lumpkin.

Stay the fuck away from my sister you little munchkin or I’m dumpin have you slumpin.

Put your face on the street and make you eat asphalt.

You a 50 year old bum you get judgement by default.

The road your going down boy you may need some salt.

Now you’re leaking in the road and it’s your own fault

at the end of this all don’t act so appalled

You falling fast you won’t stop til you hit the ground.

Newton’s first law I’m a dog they let me out the pound.

Your pride and dignity is sitting in the lost and found.

Tell me where you’re really at don’t give me the run around.

needing new wheels I heard they took your bike to impound.

All around it’s really clear

The real kings been crowned.

Bitch

The real king has been crowned

The real king has been crowned

The real king has been crowned

The real king has been crowned

Bitch