Its the old boy s8n leave you layin on the pavement
face first cause Im sprayin with a style that could slay em
ya eyes open like an asian so you seein less then basic
face it, like baseball leave you inbetween the bases, im the basest
swag by the 8th so incase you wanna taste
bring the bat closer so I can get to home plate, ace
loco in the dome yo, four loko to go yo
drink it up, opened a can of whoop [A] in ya sippie cup
you fallin off the saddle, baby cryin for a araddle,
you sad for tryna battle me now run along n taddle |