give up now kid, i'm giving you hunches,
but if he threw in the towel,
it'd prolly land father than his punches.
my heater sends shots that'll boil, see,
so if its long live the king, you must not be royalty.
no ones got your back - everyone gives you the boot,
i wear my rep on my sleeve, you got on ya birthday suit.
wanna know how i flow? your siblings mouthin me a blow,
i fucked twisted's sister, like groupies two decades ago.
this cats got no game, & no ones sippin barcardi,
'only girls holding twist' are the ones at smirnoff parties.
ya name is Flowa', green thumb fag my gat kills from far,
i'ma put 'pedal' to the metal, & i ain't speedin my car.

^twisted sister