My Neck of the Woods

Guatemala mic check yo (What what) (Uh)
Real hip hop shit

I wanna go somewhere I don't have no signal
I'm not gonna sit here and haggle with you
The price the price if you can't pay it be out
Uncle Sam with the purp got a tax on it no doubt
I ain't sucking no dick for no cloud
When it's raining I look up and still see no clouds
You say you got the work but I ain't seen one pound
Wanna battle with me you won't last one round
Little cricket step on you won't make one sound
The only stunning you do is in the circus too clown
The rhymes that you spit probably make Biggy frown
Wanna waddle in this water you probably gone drown
I'm too deep you to shallow you in the deathly hallows
In my neck of the woods we just give a bitch the palo
Your lady kind of fine I'll be her sex esclavo
And man she been a hoe since longer than last week
Your shit don't even reek you should hit me up for weed
Cut lose who let you on if you ask me
Just a bogus ass rapper with some bobo ass tree
Who thinks his rhymes sweet like some fucking candy
And they is you got some fucking candy cane bars
I spit it raw fucking with the jaguar dodge claws
This a jungle you ain't Mowgli dawg you a lost cause
Your body ain't a thing cuz I fucking dodge laws
You're like a bleeding limb in water and I am like jaws
If people were to watch you they'd all press pause
You were so excited now you crying like a menopause
I really think you need to find another job
Before you get bodied once again
And make your mother sob
Like oh Charlie you could have done a better job

You could have done a better job
Little bitch (Ha)



Credits
Writer(s): Gregory P Bret-harte
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