written to the beat of 50 Cent's How to Rob (feat. Madd Rapper)
Haystak, who the fuck is that?
I'll stick a needle in his back, gaurentee u won't find jack.
an' soulja boi, do what 50 said and shut yo blood clot mouth
u losin so much money now, u should beg the govt. to bailout.
and what possessed Jay-Z to buy those bigass sunglasses
shit look like they come with windshield wiper attachments.
an' Rick Ross aint hustlin' no more, his cars aint even paid for.
All he got is rentals, and cheap ass gold medals.
Scott Storch fallen off, like the Yin Yang Twins dicks
they talk about sex so much, it's startin to make me sick.
Lil Wayne set the bar for all the kids who want to spit,
cuz when they listen to his music, they feel better about their own shit.
my advice to T-Pain's to retire at an early age,
hide away, and become a hermit like Dr. Dre.
My word to Rihanna,
but girl give me a disease, and i'll go Chris Brown on her.
It's all about survivin, Beyonce should know that,
Since Busta got dropped, all i hear is crickets from Aftermath.
Bout to stick 50 for some of that Vitamin Water,
It's nuttin but a Righteous Kill man, i got nuttin but love for ya.
Nas was right about the state of Hip-Hop,
cuz i hear "stanky leg" again, and someon's gonna get shot.