Something Slight: imma rapper

on a mission to get these wack niggas to listen yawl niggas constantly wishing and imma shooting star raising the bar my bars exciting i get the feeling when im writing no use in fighting my ryhmes are enticing you a fruit and im slicing cuttin you down

just let niggas know who run this town silence is golden nobody make a sound i was sent onto earth just to take you down you can ask around every nigga know you going have to show me that you worthy cuz i inhanced my vision wit these goggles like james worthy you heard me in the big body swerving im surfing you learning you dirty and i got the shampoo i can make you swim but i aint talking bout no shamoo i go ham too you a damn fool i bake cakes and tote tools imma gaint you a pac mule