Feed me rappers or feed me beats /
I am untamed, I need a leash /
I am insane, I need a shrink /
I love brain, I need a leech /
Why complain on easy streets /
I don't even talk, I let the Visa speak /
and I like, my sprite easter pink /
And my wrist special par but the Mula's cooler /
I have more jewels than your jeweler /
Touch and I will bust your medulla /
That's a bullethole, it is not a tumor /
Red light! Red light! Stop your rumors /
I stay on track like a box of Pumas /
Now just r-r-rock with Junior /
I am the little big Kahuna, y'digg?
- '' Touch and i will bust your medulla /
That's a bullethole, not a tumor / ''
- OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO !!!!
